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Trace
01:58
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Long Legs of Spring
03:09
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All of it's starting to ripen again
The seed in the fruit wants the lights through its hair
and
The long legs of spring are spread out on the lawn
Flowers are sprouting and huddling between them
yeah
All of it's ready to start once again
The beasts are conspiring through waves in the air
and
Plots of the fall are spread out on the lawn
Earthworms are eating between stares in the distance
yeah
All of it's starting to ripen again
The seed in the fruit wants the lights through its hair
and
The long legs of spring are spread out on the lawn
Flowers are sprouting and huddling between them
yeah
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3. |
Panic Culture, No Nuance
03:11
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Ready to be in the relaxation of eternity
not in this panic culture
so simply manipulated
interjected with defensiveness
seldom an opportunity to reflect upon the non-strategy
I want to rest my soul's desire
breathing in and out through this panic culture
Control is not all that we need
tension effervescing endlessly
demands for consensus and quick sustained relief (goddamn)
Panic culture, no nuance
Panic culture, no love at all
If I sleep through the news, will you retell it to me?
no nuance
Jump, say the loudmouths
see the waves of repackaging
restatement is never invited without a market for apology
When does politics concern us?
vigilantly tracking the panic culture
reelection woes and equipoise
dehumanize to compartmentalize
no intentional harm to those who trespass against us
first try love
Panic culture, no nuance
Panic culture, you feel it all
I want to feel that energy unwasted
unoccupied by panic, man
basking in achievements of contentment
alive this whole time
admit the grays/grace in between
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4. |
Forgiveness
02:22
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5. |
Life is Long
04:22
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There's grooves when you're moving
Schemes when you're dreaming
Fires flow over the ocean forever
Because life is long, yes life is long
Walk walk walk away
The sighs, sore eyes, signs of decay
There's a prayer, a prayer for what is beloved
Something apparently difficult to say
There's no need to hold onto your three trillion breaths
There's one or two for everybody
There's one or two for everybody
The intent is attending the wild wild design
When the moment is right there's a feeling, a feeling
Until that time some remain unalligned
Because life is long, yes life is long
Oh, security is old gold to me
The next lives are lined up ahead, up ahead
Yet, chance transforms inevitably
and it tickles until the end, yeah
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6. |
Half the Sky of Sunlight
03:28
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It's really quite gravy
You're still in the navy, and I am still on the tv
Trancending the id, atop the pyramid, the legend nearly forgotten
Oh, a man with five feathers is not quite a bird,
But he's closer than you and me, baby
Oh, I remember the day when handsome was handsome
and hair grew all over my body
It's really quite salad
Wheat your mom and dad did
You're perfectly in tune and wavy
You remind me of flutes, strings, clarinets
I suppose you're a whole symphony
Like a face in a hill, time can stand very still,
but the sun will go down anyway
Though, when handsome was handsome
I'd forever march west and nothing would ever get sleepy
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8. |
Delights
02:45
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