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I am in two moods
Down the middle, split in two
I am into you
But your eyes, like a knife, split me in two
Faced by the twilight of you
I’m graced by the sly might of truth
You say I’m knocking on a door that opens to a cold wind
But I think I’m ready to face a frost that’s already stripped me bare
You say I’m running down a thin line I cannot balance anymore
But I think I’m walking down a road where storms are only there for show
I am in two moods
Down the middle, split in two
I knew myself till I knew you
When your gemini eyes split me in two
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2. |
Simulated
09:14
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Boy, we all do
The damn thing we overthrew
Misconstrued rules
Outgrew what little we knew
Boy, we’re in two
The middle coming unglued
It’s on the news
So for us it must be true
Boy, we all do
Whatever the fuck we want to do
But
We are reviewed
We’d undo if we just knew
Boy, we’re all due
To become way less subdued
If
We pursued truth
The whole crew would be renewed
Say, are we free?
Say, are we?
See from the side of the wall
I see we’re fighting to look through pinpoints
Arguing who is right
And who has seen the light
Yet no talk on if
The light is simulated?
The light is simulated
Boy, we all do
The damn thing we overthrew
Misconstrued rules
Outgrew what little we knew
Boy, we’re in two
The middle coming unglued
It's on the news
So for us it must be true
Boy, we all do
Whatever the fuck we wanna do
But
We are reviewed
We’d undo if we just knew
Boy, we’re all due
To become way less subdued
If
We pursued truth
The whole crew would be renewed
Say, do we see?
A fake reality?
See from the side of the wall
I see our fighting just stalls its downfall
And from the look of it all
It is ready to fall
Yet no talk on if
The wall is simulated?
The wall is simulated
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Pitch Dark
02:27
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Lull
01:22
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Haze
04:49
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Black Moon Lilith
06:04
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Touch my heart awake
A stirring that does shake
My wings
A seer from the underworld
She told me that she’s here
Because I searched for so long
For years
To drink those mocha eyes again
Rub my eyes awake
You still have that face
Angel
Here from the underworld
Compelling dose of charm
The siren that does no harm
To my soul
But kill me with those bedroom eyes
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7. |
Galatea
03:52
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Rain Rain
Rain Rain
At my bow
Rain Rain
Turns to
Ice Ice
At my brow
Rain Rain
Warm waves waves
Back to water
Grace Grace
In the mist mist
Galatea
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8. |
Empathy
05:38
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You ever notice the mood
When you feel wanted?
Swirling energetic cues
From a younger you
Remembering your first tear
Yet now their smile
Turns that tear into an ocean
And sets your body free
Sets your body free
Set your body free
You ever look around
And see a tear?
Walking down aisles of others’
Forgotten years
I feel your story I feel mine
And realize
Tears won't stop stinging ‘till
Everyone is free
Everyone is free
Everybody’s free
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9. |
Steady Embers
02:26
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If my ever changing life will slow back down
Could I ever reach what I have deemed a life?
See my eyes
Can't you understand
Understand my fire for you?
Won’t you understand
Understand my fire?
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10. |
Life, The Adventure
03:24
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11. |
Always Changing
02:57
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12. |
Soft Formless Glimmer
01:34
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Do you ever see me
Gazing out into the neverending sea?
Will I ever see the view
Looking out across the great divide to you?
Your look is atoning
A soft glimmer of formless hope in you
Yet where do you go when
The formless takes shape into waves of blue?
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13. |
Iridescent
05:09
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In Wildest Dreams Manitou Springs, Colorado
*In Wildest Dreams* the spacey, chill, headphone sorta rock vibe that loves to explore and imagine. IWD is Jason Beers, from his record label The Ship of Dreams, based in Colorado. Looking forward to producing more albums and playing some shows! Thanks to ALL of you out there who tune in. ... more
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