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Derelict Object (Van-1)
07:08
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Take my place among them
Anchoring the constellation
Maps plot out the stars
Aberrations get no mentions
Ejected into nothing
Impostor impersonating
Insignificant and grand
pixel in this pointillism
Lights will flash
A location point
Racing the dark
Only reaching the ground
Set adrift
And yet sedentary
A language that fails
To convey what’s unsaid
Towers raised to me
listening for my voice
I speak in future tongues
that sounds like silence
Spines reaching out
Into my dominion
take sun through golden skin
but it’s freezing
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2. |
For Clark
04:22
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Music
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3. |
Up On The Outside
02:23
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A wood paneled living room
In the winter of '94
My dad he asked J
The meaning of life
He simply said
Knowing who you are
Brings happiness
Somewhere up on the other side
Everywhere somebody outside
In the air up on the outside
Ohhhhhhhhhhh
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4. |
Helplessly Believe
03:34
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Is this dawn or is it dusk?
Turn our backs on the songs you said
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5. |
Bob and Angene
06:15
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(incoherent mumbling)
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6. |
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Seems like the weather mistakes, among that pail
Insects spring from larvae
I’m content to watch them swim
Some testicles will launch them
Into loop de loops and barrel rolls
To entice their future mothers into joining them
Once in a while, the flight takes a different turn
Soaring low above the water while the enemies surround
And the thrill of ecstasy replaces primordial fear
But when flight command tells us all to land
And one does not respond
Who’s to say if brave, idiotic
Or just on their way to drown
Smiling and proud of what is to come
I see all
I see all my
Thoughts on string
More than anything
I see you
I see things
Strings are all that I see
And every one’s a majesty
Not sure how to feel about it
Looks like disaffected past
Through a compound eye
But instead I look with two eyes
mine have seen you forget
You’d already be home, if you lived here
There’s balloons in the yard, the camera set to catch lightning
Roof sag and leaks, gutters need replacing
If space is the place then my place needs some spacing
Triangle eye and triangle wasting
A pattern of paste and a painting of fire
In the fireplace
Pizza delivery
Your tip, Ms.
Is to get stoned
Here at 1016 with us
If you lived here, you’d already be home
We’re all content and late in our pastorale
Where art is just a frame, a picture, a name, and a wall
Here we take it all apart to see the quirks and the works
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7. |
Silver Lining
03:21
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Sent away short thereafter
When I walk, I wonder what happened on this hill.
The ground is sacred and fenced
Yet concrete and so dense
My imagination gets to running wild
I say, "Son, I'm a fool for being this way."
Son says, "I...I'm a fool for talking this way."
The world, the stage out there
Set up to tear down
For the next big thing
A dream you hoped would come
So I never gave a thought to another world
But somebody said "It's a chance that you've gotta take,
But not if it costs you what you have."
I said "That's not the way I had this planned out in my head."
Don't tear down the silver lining
Don't tear down the silver lining
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O. Deletron Texas
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People who make dream catchers and intricate knitting projects.
Band
Interests:
What's over there? Crash
Personal Interests:
Bird Patterns
Genre
Grind Folk Mid-Riffgaze Pre Rock
Band Members
A. O. Deletron - Mouth
F. O. Deletron - Brain
J. O. Deletron - Hand
P. O. Deletron - Guts
R. O. Deletron - Heart
T. O. Deletron - Bones
W. O. Deletron - Ears
Hometown
Metroplex, TX
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