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Rituals of Mother Nature
05:38
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Faces gone
After the bomb
Radium
She said
Days are long
Let's beat it into 'em
After it's done
See the sun drop down behind the blue curtain
Almost too far to be certain
Takes without asking and breaks without bending
So hungry and ready for swarming
One step back and two below
Just trying to pretend to know
All broken down and scattered around
A life lived too comfortable
She eats up all our worries
A dance with no apology
I won’t know what to do if I can’t destroy you
Blink and then swallow you
Spit you up and hollow you
I won’t be the one that you claw when you're jaded
My fist won’t stop shaking
I won’t be left waiting
See the black wind blow, its wings are expanding
Over our misunderstanding
Rituals of mother nature have crept upon us
Her scream as we tear up the surface
One step back and two below
Just trying to pretend to know
All broken down and scattered around
A life lived too comfortable
She eats up all our worries
A dance with no apology
I won’t know what to do if I can’t destroy you
Blink and then swallow you
Spit you up and hollow you
I won’t be the one that you claw when you're jaded
My fist won’t stop shaking
I won’t be left waiting
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Violent Danita
03:08
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What did you say to them
What kind of threats did you formulate
A fistful of dreadful days
And your reach has been cut short and thrown away
Danita you’ve lost control of your limbs and they’re speaking out
The hallway’s are echoing your cloud
Running about you have your tongue tied to your feet and now
What you have said has knocked you down
Knocked you down
You came here to find a home
And reject the past that won't let you go
At first you started well
Then your dark cloud began to swell
And you said what the hell
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Hold Me Tight
04:56
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Took twenty years for me to say
Guess I'm ok
Now that my head is out of the rain
Because I'm safe I'm second guessing
Something's missing
What do I do without this pain
Nothin like losing it all
No thrill like leaving it all
Hold me tight so I can never run away
Hold me like I never had a breath to take
I spent some time in murky tides
This lake was black
I've got no will to make it back
Now there's a voice inside my head
Says there's too much at stake
But I want to gaze into the lake
Nothin like losing it all
Hold me tight so I can never run away
Hold me like I never had a breath to take
Don't be shy
Hold me tight so I can never run away
I let my mind go blood hound
Too far to lose this sound
Send me out of this town
Right back where I came from
Stick my feet into the ground
So I don't fall
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4. |
Don't Stay the Same
05:29
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Don’t stay the same
When you’ve got nothin' left
No one’s here to blame
There’s a change for you to proclaim
There’ll be a calm
With a con that goes wrong
A sad game made to lose
And just one more mask to put on
I once had a loan
I thought had been returned
I kept both eyes on the road
And somehow still took a wrong turn
When they say the end will come too soon
I just gaze relentlessly into the bloom
And when they say that these days are just a waste
I just pretend all that’s left is what you make
Don’t stay the same
When you find your tune untrue
Of these dreams that you made
There’s another door to walk through
Don’t stay the same
When you’ve got nothin' left
You should start again
There’s a heart for you to reclaim
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Feel the sun
Taste the sea
Can't leave these moments behind
Won't be long
Before it's gone
The smell of sweetness in the air
When the stems are to be cut
And the sun is heating up
The wealth of thirsty roses
With hope that never closes
They can’t find
Things I hide
Memories I’ve buried inside
Yours to find
Laugh and cry
After they have stolen my mind
When the stems are to be cut
And the sun is heating up
The wealth of thirsty roses
With hope that never closes
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Bygone Baby
05:22
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Just like your saddest dreams come true
When falling from your own balloon
A tattoo of your minds taboo
Now you're subdued
The worst delusion to un-chew
Can't hold your bitches and your brew
Row the crooked spined canoe
Into the slew
As time flies through
Don't let your saddest dreams come true
As time flies through
Don't want to be forgotten baby
Who's going to see my undertaking
When the time comes to be something
Don't want to be a bygone baby
I've been here before but this time it's so much harder
Reach into the water and feel your hand get smaller
Where I go no diagram can illustrate
But I wouldn't have it any other way
Just like your saddest dreams come true
When falling from your own balloon
A tattoo of your minds taboo
Now you're subdued
The worst delusion to un-chew
Can't hold your bitches and your brew
Row the crooked spined canoe
Into the slew
Don't want to be forgotten baby
Who's going to see my undertaking
When the time comes to be something
Don't want to be a bygone baby
I just can't pretend that there is an open door
Memories play tricks and my mind has lots in store
I learn to build small fires and scatter them all around
Fill up my balloon and head upward bound
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Big Language Los Angeles, California
Formed in Los Angeles, Big Language -- comprising of lead singer Barrett Wilson, bassist Frank Caito, and drummer Matt Thompson --made their debut in 2015. Poetic in nature, the essence of their unique sound lies in unexpected turns and mood switches that keep listeners on their toes. Next up for the trio is to release their next EP 'The Wealth of Thirsty Roses' out soon! ... more
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