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Submarine
05:34
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Hey baby,
let's get together
You can be the ocean
I am your submarine
All those depths and shores I tender
Those sweet lagoons cherish
Come walk with me
Down the path of time
Listen to the world with kindness
And remember who you are
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2. |
Being and Time and She
04:43
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She makes me wait
Keeps my attention
With those lips
That defy
Being and time
Ideas of neurons
Trapped in a trauma
She speaks
Where she’ll take me?
I don’t know
Might be I take a turn at the
entrance
Where she’ll take me?
To the land
of excitement and despair
Or to the valley
of the forgotten
Maneuvres of
tender vengeance
I don’t know
Might be
I take a turn at the
entrance
That gaze
speaks at once
Of lust and kindness
Animal short circuit
Speechless
And free
To be confused
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3. |
You Are the Wave
06:29
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Gonna build a submarine
Gonna see the strange fishy swim
Gonna meet the deep
And swim the turqoise lagoon
Gonna ride the albatross
And sing to the moon with the whales
You are the wave
Sunlight pulse the cosmic glow
And tides they moon mambo
Heaps of memory vaporize
Clouds of nothingness
Form endless unform
Wavelenght permutations
Hidden bass contrapunkt experience
Perhaps!
Shadows of time
Food for Thoth
How about now?
Don't you remember
It's not even joining
Not returning
It's one remerging
It was always there
Alwhere
Don't you remember?
And then finally
I'm allowed to see the true reality
Soon I forget myself and I'm left wandering
Rather aimlessly
In the prison coil of personality
And they ask me, rather mockingly,
Tell me
What did you see there?
A paradox
Free of tongue multibox
Parallel unravel
Below the navel
Not that far
Mind's eye cast
Waltzing shadows
These steps are learned by heart
Don't you remember
It's not even joining
Not returning
It's one remerging
It was always there
Alwhere
Don't you remember?
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Hopelessness
07:39
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Indeed, there are days like bottomless pits of tar
Ridiculous from afar, you gotta try it
You don't believe, you know
Drowning in your personal apocalypse
Is it hope that's missing or just fluids gotten wrong?
A mixture of fear and pride ready to blow
A fixture of opiates
Sometimes I'm just ready to go
Weeds in the garden
Cut them down
Weeds in the garden
Rise again
Rise so high!
Hopeless
Lies the man
Brothers, sisters and all kinds of siblings
Hopeless we dance
Together, together, together
We dance
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