
Date of issue: 28.10.2013
Record label: Equal Vision
Song language: English
Shaking of the Frame |
Well, I might have to diffuse this one |
Call the listeners but they don’t speak the same tongue |
Send me away. |
You laugh and scoff and spit out false intellect |
Guess I’ll let you have your way this once for the greater goal of us |
Sometimes it’s better to let them win to escape the mess |
Just let it go, you already know my faith now is swayed |
Can trust be remade? |
This silent fight is worse than a scuffle |
The same violent night and we both share the struggle |
Amiss, dismissed |
You might be right so take your own advice, just let it go, you already know |
Don’t write about love, no more cliches! |
No more delays. |
Glass-wristed grasp of my surroundings and dizzily shuffling |
forward; |
That’s where I’m found, pulled to the sky from the ground and spun round |
In an aerial court of my peers and stripped down to only skin, bones and tears |
And the ever-chugging monolith, my inner voice, is inviting me to stay here for |
years |
I’m wired weird, I’ve grown wrong |
And sing the same damn songs to the ever-nodding audience, until my body is gone |
Quiet your open thoughts and turn the other way to make grimacing actions |
And if it’s not possible, okay. |
Just stay that way |
Just let it go, you already know my faith now is swayed |
Can trust be remade? |
This silent fight is worse than a scuffle |
The same violent night and we both share the struggle |
Amiss, dismissed |
You might be right so take your own advice |
Just let it go, you already know |
Like frantically rifling through all of your keys |
There’s no wind behind you but something’s moving the leaves |
This place is familiar |
You used to call it your own |
Now there’s nobody home |
No, there’s nobody home |
Once a room is empty it has no need for a name |
Or title and when a glass is empty someone fills it up or puts it away |
But when the glass broke, the room spoke in dangerous tones |
«If it’s broken just leave it alone!» |
We have to go! |
We have to go! |
Let the passenger take hold, let the stranger drive you home |
We have to go! |
We have to go! |
May this song fill up a hole |
May the room with no purpose forever be closed |
Although we left in a panic |
I took a look back at the house |
Saw it turn on its axis and vanish |
The dust enveloped the sky, the splinters fell to the earth |
Swam deep in the soil and came back to life |
It survived! |
It survived! |
It survived |
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No Nurture | 2013 |
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Further Below | 2017 |
Atoms in Evening | 2017 |
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