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Consume
06:14
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Remember the face, remember the name
Remember the place and the restrictions
Remember the past, remember how lame
Remember how fast in those conditions
Remember the pain, remember the waste
Remember the same and the different
Remember the tame and all the insane
Remember to stop for the imprint
Closed for some
Close to becoming numb
I consume
Remember the face, remember the fun
Remember the jokes, remember the cruelty
Remember our depth, remember how hard
Remember how dumb, remember the cruelty
In all of the ways I’m welcome to stay
An infinite depth causes disarray
In every day, emerging the same
I walk a mile for a lesson in strain
Several cans line up in a row
Another impact to waste on a foe
No matter the case, no matter the show
I think so
Closed for some
Close to becoming numb
I consume
I want a ten, I’m wanted then
Closed for some
Close to becoming numb
I consume
Don't come from the top, don’t let it stop. From ever blue to obscene
Don’t leave me alone, it’s never safe. A distant case of feeling
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Pose
05:57
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A slim distraction sifts my way and sighs
Too weak to say it
Ineffectually leaning in
Too crass to feel it
It hits the ground from misery and lacking diet
Gone for now, but never mind that
I bit my tongue on the campy wordplay
You think you know so much
It seemed out of place
But it's just a pose
I put on a face
You ought to know
Days before, I had to leave it
A ticking time lapse
You couldn't tell me why you need it
And there's a trap
You came to me in separate pairs to mend, so I created it
And I decide when I fail
You told me I was crazy and I told you I appreciated it
You think you know so much
It seemed out of place
But it's just a pose
I put on a face
You ought to know
You saw a loophole, a loophole
You saw a loophole, a loophole
You saw a loophole, a loophole
You saw a loophole, a loophole
You saw a loophole, a loophole
You saw a loophole, a loophole
It seemed out of place
But it's just a pose
I put on a face
You ought to know
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3. |
Jaq
06:55
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A mother fills an empty space
Prey to whom I can't define
Another stays within a case,
Disabled by infectious shine
A cloud from which this scent could fall,
Aloud, a call cries clementine
I want you
To continue
Continue
Your bloom
Stop light, stays to know
More than I intend to show,
I want to
More than I'll admit to
Less distractions in the void
Penetrate in the noise
I want you
To continue
Continue
Your bloom
I will tear, and I am bare,
Consequently I am scared
In the stare, unaware
Callous wears, strength impairs
I'm getting lost in this nightmare
Splendor rips inside a dare
I will tear, and I am bare,
Consequently I am scared
In the stare, unaware
Callous wears, strength impairs
I'm getting lost in this nightmare
Splendor rips inside a dare
I want you
To continue
Continue
Your bloom
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Panorama
06:04
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The line, the line
The fine line
I finally see the line
So closely related, so separated
The line means
What does this mean?
Everything and nothing
Everything is nothing
Panorama
Built inside of my head
Built in spite of me
Built in time
My head spins
I pinch a sight on the line
I pinch it again
I’m back where I started
This line, so dark
My head spins, I can’t see
The line
Panorama
Built inside of my head
Built in spite of me
Built in time
The line, the line
This fine line
I see it now
I see that all
Your false highs, your lows
Are predictable
Mine cross over
Where’s the line? The line
There is no line
There is no fine line
Panorama
Built inside of my head
Built in spite of me
Built in time
Panorama
Built inside of my head
Built in spite of me
Built in time
There is no line
There is no fine line
There is no line
There is no fine line
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5. |
The Meaning of Life
03:35
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The Meaning Of Life
By The Offspring
On the way
Trying to get where I'd like to say
I'm always feeling steered away
By someone trying to tell me
What to say and do
I don't want it
I gotta go find my own way
I gotta go make my own mistakes
Sorry man for feeling
Feeling the way I do
On yeah, Oh yeah
Open wide and they'll shove in their meaning of life
Oh yeah, Oh yeah
But not for me I'll do it on my own
Oh yeah, Oh yeah
Open wide and swallow their meaning of life
I can't make it work your way
Thanks but no thanks
By the way
I know your path has been tried and so
It may seem like the way to go
Me, I'd rather be found
Trying something new
And the bottom line
In all of this seems to say
There's no right and wrong way
Sorry if I don't feel like
Living the way you do
On yeah, Oh yeah
Open wide and they'll shove in their meaning of life
Oh yeah, Oh yeah
But not for me I'll do it on my own
Oh yeah, Oh yeah
Open wide and swallow their meaning of life
I can't make it work your way
Thanks but no thanks
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Wandering Mind
05:51
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A wandering mind meets a wandering eye
Wondering when I'll reach a low
A passing wave with gleaming light
Swept up in the undertow
I can't contain my nervous shake
And it pumps hard to a degree
It's impossible, I'm awake?
That light was shined upon for me?
I don't care what you do. I have no reason to hide.
I've been waiting for you. Is too late the right time?
Would you still
Would you still if I will
Do you still
Do you still pop the pills
I fell down to live again
Mostly cherished it's not mine
Priceless prize to never win
For me, once upon a time
I don't care what you do. I have no reason to hide.
I've been waiting for you. Is too late the right time?
Would you still
Would you still if I will
Do you still
Do you still pop the pills
Would you steal
Would you still feel surreal
Do you still
Do you still feel the chill
Would you still
Would you still make a deal
Do you still
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7. |
I Can't Stay
01:58
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The door, the barrier
The shape bending my time with you
I can’t stand to see your look as I go
I can’t stay, but I'll return for you
I can’t stand to see your look as I go
I can’t stay, but I'll return for you
I’ll never forget you
I’ll never forget you
I’ll never forget you, all others claim the same
I’ll never forget you, all others claim the same
I’ll never
I’ll never
I’ll never
I’ll never
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Clidesfeld Minneapolis, Minnesota
Clidesfeld is a project by Brandon Patrick Sullivan. Largely characterized by distortion, tension, and reflection, Clidesfeld is inconsistent in tone and texture.
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AGED is such a captivating piece of art, echoing between my ears with crooning emotion and melancholic melody. I feel like I'm in a cave witnessing someone's hopes slowly erode. And I adore it.
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The Decayed Realms
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Another music project by Brandon Patrick Sullivan. Haunting minimalist instrumentals between synths and live drums.
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Telamones are a a two-piece that sound huge. Their double-amped fuzzy riffs and thunderous grooves complement well against each of their smooth vocals. I dig their energy.
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