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Endless Flowers
03:44
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Once again, a day circled in red
Then all is gone, just the shape remains
Almost there any time now, what difference could it make
While sweet defeat waits in the distance
Tonight I'll hold you in my thoughts
Drift off under cover, seed in hand
Once again, out of reach
You buried salt on fertile ground
Roaming around where we left off
I've had this map folded for years on end
Tonight I'll hold you in my thoughts
And watch endless flowers crumble to soil
I'll fall for you (not this time around)
Just for a while (not this time around)
I'll fall for you (not this time around)
Until we're through (not this time)
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Eyelid Echo Chamber
05:14
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Hear it echo off my eyelids
See it whispered by my trembling hands
Forget it all
And know no fears
I need to go
It feels like
Here at last, we faded too fast
Signal chain of hearts
And all that was
Is all there'll be
Leave a presence in this room with
Fever dreams of caterpillars
Discover me
And dig around
I need to know
It feels like
Here at last, we faded too fast
Signal chain of hearts
And all that was
Is all there'll be
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Inkwell
03:35
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Standing close to the big picture
And looking through stained glass, it makes me want to
Drown my memories in an inkwell
Hope I'll see you at the bottom too
Endless recess from ourselves
Eternally occupied
The rain makes it alright inside
Liquid and bulletproof
Move slowly, then turn around
Looking back red-handed, it makes me want to
Drown my memories in an inkwell
Here nobody's waiting aside from me
It's not meant to be found
As a room to live in for anyone
The cracks are closing in with every drop
I spill into the black sea
Devoured whole and washed up again
I'm not the same you used to know
Remember the tides, they're locked onto this face
I'm not the same
Endless recess from ourselves
Eternally occupied
Turn a blind eye and it'll go away
At least for now
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Sawtooth Mind
03:53
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Locked myself out of the hospital
But they're selling blood outside
Borrowed bliss to take away
Eventually you'll have to pay
Look at the waves
Slowly building up
Then collapsing all at once
Look at the waves
So jagged and tense
Every last one is the last
A thread of states was cut and tied
The things you do to go blind
The pharmacy right by my house
They're selling sleep to the ones who look
Peace of mind just for a day
Eventually you'll have to pay
Look at the waves
Slowly building up
Then crashing down at once
Look at the waves
So jagged and tense
Every last one is the last
A thread of states was cut and tied
The things you do to go blind
Keep the fire going now
A log won't burn on its own
Then rise from the ashes of a cigarette
There is no easy way out of this
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Swallow The Sun
03:42
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Covered in a blanket of smoke I wake up too late
A cassette tape fell from my ceiling and I taste that
My tongue is on fire
Words won't put it out
Radiant food for hidden thought, all colors fuse to white
A salt shaker without a lid makes it impossible
To escape the gravity
An evasive dream
I'd rather the world freeze over so I reach out again
Nicotine dusted hands swallow the sun
I feel so warm inside
Covered in a blanket of smoke I never get up
Magnetic fields erased all tapes and I taste that
My tongue is on fire
Words can't put it out
Radiant food for hidden thought, in a hyperbole
Alkaline mass inside of me makes it impossible
To escape the gravity
An evasive dream
I'd rather the world stand still so I reach out again
Nicotine dusted hands swallow the sun
It's so dark all around
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Parallel One
04:05
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7. |
Nothing, Angers, Me
04:59
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I wanted you so much
I thought I could see for us both
We carried language around our necks
And held our breath when we talked
You painted me by numbers while I was
So busy adding them up
I'm forever yearning
Join me in solitude
Let's share this moldy veil
Can't we just call it off
So intimately strange
You were the prism in my window
That made me want to
Open up the curtains just to see what if
I went out
Back to the crossroads
When we were different just like today
Now I'm forever yearning
When your song became a voice
The words still exhaling steam
Did we get ahead of ourselves?
Too intimate, too strange
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Dark Violet Fabric Door
04:49
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Stuck in a sphere, descendants of the moon
Facing outwards, tumbling our two ways
You're on your own, seperated on a mountaintop
Now you're on your own and no one will know
I'm a plastic lawn chair after the rain and
All that's left is all I've had but
I will want the excess of this
Haunts me to come by you
I just want you to know that you're paralyzed by a child
Hung up on sugar in the darkest hours of night
Carrying his suitcase packed with all of your desires
We all wanted to dance but our knees were too weak
I'll see you at the surface gasping for air and
So far away the oracle hums
The smell of amplifiers and drums
I'm a plastic lawn chair after the rain and
All that's left is all I've had but
I will want the excess of this
Haunts me to come by you
You ask me if you can sing for me while I prick a pen into the bloody blisters on my hand and I sweat blue liquid
They found my flowers again, I couldn't hide them well enough and now I'm a hostage, I am a hostage in their strange game with no rules
I try to take a picture of this beautiful scenery but my dusty camera just won't work, it is a broken gun with no ammunition left and there are no poppy fields in the military, just dirt, no substitutes
You shove me onto the bed, so hard that my head hits the wall and cracks appear on the ceiling, on the ceiling right above the cloud upon which my unvarnished friend is sitting and staring at me and cutting my fingers in half with her longing gaze
I struggle to take off my jacket, only then to find a new sweater underneath
How did we end up back together? I was only a kid
You turn off the screen for me and you say you're going out only to return minutes later but the sun has come up with you, I must have fallen asleep in my desolate room
Dedicated to decide
Until tomorrow when I'm a stranger
And I realize that the music has never sounded so new and it will never be the same again
So I follow my hexagon shaped compass and I run my hands along the shimmering cold turquoise walls of this marble cave which leads right into the crowded doctor's office
How did we end up back together?
You pull out my braces with force and you scream right at my barren teeth "Do you remember, do you remember ten years ago on the balcony?"
Just today I want to be alright
For tomorrow I'll be a stranger
And I'll never see the blue sky
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Lens Arc Berlin, Germany
Broken radios, ghosts with guitars, ambient fever dreams, a hazy disco, from a distance.
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