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Inertia
05:53
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Folded up in the summers rays,
Sprawling across an endless space.
Walk over and around the green.
Burning through the empty skies,
Silhouettes turn in flight,
Pass through the moving streams.
Moss surrounds kissing the stone,
Blue skies soar above the swirling clouds,
Mists cover the distance in a shroud.
Resilience to motion,
Wings that span so far.
Coursing through my open mind,
Breezes move and swiftly glide.
Shadows change lengthening slowly.
Perception mirrors things I see.
Layering time with choice and infinite possibilities,
and it calls me.
Inertia holds me now,
Covering my fear.
Capturing my senses,
Holding me in rapture,
Embracing all my movements,
In vast nurture.
Breaking through the dew dropped web,
Encased in silk, easily led.
Earth spans far as the horizon gives.
Free of time my spirit lives.
My body soaks in the atmosphere till I am spellbound.
The evening ebbs away at the sunlight until the moon sits in the sky you know.
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Decay
04:44
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We know we’ve blended things in our minds.
Burning through the reasons we bought,
Burning through the days we caught,
Burning through the time we sought.
Do we leave this question unanswered?
Remind yourself of your moral standards,
What was once our singular mission has become a forgotten ambition.
Finger prints linger on pages we wrote,
Memories with lifeless, senseless things.
Vacuous treasures, thoughts they seem to denote.
Time changes and the pendulum swings.
When we drop down, how will we know how this ends?
We’re between we’re without, so it seems to me.
Now that the moments have gone,
Time has passed the decay draws on,
Places we’ve been change our interior bonds.
Exterior shells the same we carry on,
Valleys emerge and mountains seem inevitable,
A hunger and a sleepless desire to own and to have grown.
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Ice
05:42
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My Heart is in my chest extending through my eyes.
This atrophy I feel, I can’t move.
Sparsely connect and sparely smile,
I'm drawn and I'm dry and I find the comfort in the covers of my own lie.
It’s a sprawling joy that catches me as a lie.
To cover me in a bed of ice and collect the artefacts.
Caving in fluidly masking interchageability.
I carry my drought and always to the place I know best.
I’m no longer attached in this sleepless end.
I am careful me with free turns and masking tears of life,
covers me within the comfort of ice.
Reaching beyond the fragmented lie,
it stops me from speaking, and it makes my knees weak.
Catch my fears and carry me with strength to an eternal summer I crave,
give me the proof , give me the grounds for a sweet reflexive stay.
I cry and I feel the distraction inevitable taking me away,
from the freedom I choose, So I choose to be alone.
So I choose for a better winter, less bitter and more gentle.
Kiss me in the arms of forever my bittersweet tongue.
And taste me only on my life.
Give me some breathe, taste me only on my life.
I am careful me with free turns and masking tears of life,
covers me within the comfort of ice.
Reaching beyond the fragmented lie,
it stops me from speaking, and it makes my knees weak.
Catch my fears and carry me with strength to an eternal summer I crave,
give me the proof , give me the grounds for a sweet reflexive stay.
I don’t want to see a failed request within an inch of the past.
Over and above the moments that move or the seconds that last.
I’m rushing down the river rapidly approaching the end.
Sleeplessly dreaming and grasping at the waterfall.
Rushing down the river rapidly approaching the end.
Sleeplessly dreaming and grasping at the waterfall.
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Northern Logic UK
This is Northern Logic's bandcamp page.
We are an Alternative Live Electronica band from the North West of England.
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