the_long_slide

Moving inside a structure of restraint and doubt.
A state of torpor induced by what the code allows.
Grant me one wish and I will bag that set of rules.
Let's break the wishb

welcome_home

So here we are now,
A sleepy place.
On sleeping pills you ride the waves.

WELCOME HOME,
RUN INTO OPEN ARMS.
SAY HI TO MOM, TURN ON THE CHARM.


nothing_to_have

An uncanny sweetness seeps in through
A black speaker into me and you,
Chasing the dust out of the things we wear.

We walked out of the dusk into the light
Of t

all_i_know

Come to rest, as I am now,
With my thoughts dispersed and whirled about.
With silence and a blank face
I am moving through a maze of days.

You, do you want to k

i_don’t_care_if_you_like_me


come_on,_come_clean


bubblehead

In here you are a pale shade of cream,
Weightless, attractive, a disposable dream.
Yeah, reality is an empty space.
You can make things happen, you can sit and waste.


solid

Hey now, it is high time we moved onward.
Yeah, we have seen it a thousand times.
Is it so sweet to the taste, this load of junk?

Hey now, this is something special. <

you_hate_yourself,_you_want_to_die


catching_the_bug

You say the river is heavy with melted ice and melted snow.
What a slushy thing to say: We mirror this, this river's flow.
By the river we found a bug, underneath our feet, undernea

out_on_your_own

You are out on your own.
You got yourself free.
Have you been caught by the offshore breeze?

You are out on your own,
Am I getting you down?
Hey, I don't

show_them_what_you_are_made_of

Adapted to a myriad of ends...
Adaptability, the way we bend...
Covered in glittering, connecting sparks;
Caught in the cogwheel jitterbug.

Why don't you show t

honeycomb

She offers me the honeycomb, its sweetness in the air.
A young and beautiful girl with pearls in her hair.
She showers me with shiny things, the pleasure that she brings. A young an

little_everyday_things

We tried so hard
To get off to a good start.
All the toil and care
Won't get you anywhere.

Sing me a song
As dusk is coming on.
A lullaby,


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