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03:50
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We are the sum of particles electrical
Caught in the pull of orbiting ellipticals
And the rain falls
But it misses us
We’re preoccupied
Looking for ourselves
Part of us escapes
The part that lights the day
Wave forms align
And turn the dusk to night
And the rain falls
But it misses us
We’re preoccupied
Looking for ourselves
And the rain falls
But it misses us
The city swells
We’re mysterious
You’re my half life
Particles we drift away
In motion we collide
Ending up where we begin
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Eastern Sky at Sunset
03:31
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When I wake up the colors run
Down the walls and spill out onto the floor
Beautiful
Drink the same cup of coffee twice
I see with eyes behind my eyes
Other worlds
If you knew you were paralyzed
A living mind without a body
The images would solidify
In parallel, one of many
All the colors start to fade
You see the sky and turn away
You restarted me again
Skin and psyche separate
I don’t believe in entropy
Eliminate the differences between
Everything’s spinning in control
Inseparable like the air and smoke
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Daydreams
03:15
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I’ve been having vivid daydreams again
My head in the sand
People and the places I’ve been
All the while I know it never happened
Something subtle has taken hold
I can’t remember everything you said
Hold tight, observe and speculate when
Bright lights shine in your head
All the signs point to life
I thought I saw my reflection
With a flash it disappeared
All the signs point to life
I thought I saw my reflection
With a flash it disappeared
I swear I’m here
(I swear I’m human)
I swear I’m here
(I swear I’m human)
I swear I’m here
(I swear I’m human)
I swear I’m here
(I swear I’m human)
I swear I’m here
(I swear I’m human)
I swear I’m here
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Maypop Vines
04:51
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Satisfied, are you satisfied?
There are a million ways, make up your mind
It’s the little things that cause the fires
So come on over and stay the night
Come on over and trim the vines
Overgrown you come alive
Paranoid are you up at night?
Thinking of where to hide
Your image is attached to mine
So have another, ignore the signs
Come on over and trim the vines
It’s the little things that cause the fires
Come on over and trim the vines
Overgrown you come alive
All the things left unsaid
I never meant any of it
Breathe it out
I’ll breathe you in
All your strings come undone
I never meant you any harm
Off and on
You’re off and on
It’s the little things that cause the fires
So come on over
Your design is underneath
All the weeds
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Swell & Static
02:32
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Naked Eye
04:06
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Hello my apparition
You’re the coat that keeps me warm
Unknown conditions of your release
Leave me waiting
Fingerprints on faded walls
Tug the strings of my emotion
Hear your footsteps in the hall
Taken back a moment
I thought I had the camera on
The aperture was never open
Holding onto the circus
It’s a strange world outside
Something in my composure lost it’s bearing
Feels like falling
Thin lines like telephone wires
Disappearing under cities
Tangle inside the mind
Mixed up memories already seen
In vivid detail
Point for point and line for line
Captured by the naked eye
It’s never perfectly synchronized with the present
Don’t let it pass you by
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7. |
Underwater
04:16
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Out of focus on the shore
Picking up all of the pieces of her soul
Captivated by the swell of the waves
Grabbing at the mist of consciousness
Inside her head underwater
Glassy-eyed I scan horizons
For a sign of anything from her eyes
In disguise, lucid by reticent
She took my head and drowned with it
She pulled me underwater
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Sunrise
04:26
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Red dunes, I’m alone
Alone with you again
Slipping, slipping
Slipping through your limbs
Sometime I’ll find
The loop where I reside
Slipping, slipping
Slipping through your limbs
I begin to wonder
If the man inside the man inside
Had the sense to blur the lines
Indistinct
The second hands synchronize
But the intervals change
Back then something happened
A lapse in the sunrise
All the while you feel the time floating away
Like ripples in an ocean that swallow the waves
Red dunes, I’m alone
Alone with you again
Slipping, slipping
Slipping through your limbs
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9. |
Exit
02:20
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(indecipherable)
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Oceanaire San Luis Obispo, California
Oceanaire makes sounds from thoughts, the way green tea makes you feel, and last week's news. They pet stray cats, chase tennis balls, and use robots to do tasks worse than humans. If you see them in person, you might not recognize them.
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