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Thoroughly Airborne

by Where You Last Left It

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Sleep is no problem for you, you take it for granted, you get tired fall asleep, no problem you're not haunted Soaked, in sweat I can't forget. Nightly, I die. Soaked in regret for lives unled. Nightly, I die. So just fucking kill me or just let me sleep.
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When stars meet null pure light dissolves
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Respite 03:00
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This nicotine gives me the breath of a soft-spoken terrorist. Don't speak too loud but don't sing either. You're the musical version of heavy breathing. But in the summer they don't perceives seasons. I tap out a rhythm onto my thigh, save it in the RSI wound that's healing. Rob an optometrist's and take flight.
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Lovesong of 02:37
One day you woke up and found out you were myth. You drank the sun and didn't die. Elbows touch, no running off into the sunset. I stare at the hole in the sky. Glass doors drown sound but can't erase the body language, an obviousness, I'm helpless, I love you. We drank the sun, we're enveloped in light, I can see that you're the same as me, that's why you're not blind. Beside us is normality where breath's paced naturally, your orbit always seems to miss, but when they hit there'll be nothing else, nothing else. Glass door compartment. Conversation well felt. On the night of new beginnings everything stays the same. Glass door, secret sound. Our kiss stuck in the lost and found. I drank the sun now I need nothing but you. I drank the sun now I need nothing but you, but you, but you. Gaze with me. Take a risk with me.
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For all your football teams For all your Stetson dreams For all your jobs I didn't take For all your stupid schemes The middle makes the means For the emotions I won't fake For all your dreams You breathe smoke at me For all your shit-talking For all your embalming For all your moulds afraid to break For all your guilt-fucking and your hate-mongering you still believe that you'll be saved And on this holy day You will think I'm saved Think I'll endorse your stupid dreams Dispose of archetypes Engender 1-D lives Tip my hat ironically and leave All your dreams Far, far behind me La, la, La, la,
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Over a thousand Diversionary Wasted, wasted Same bastard plot point Arms length No time for smoke rings Let there be air Let the pattern become clear I scared a non-native by crying that's not easy I lay it all out in front of me but it's not upto me Lonliness Lovelessness Listlessness Lonliness or lovelessness Neither, neither First act hopeful Second act dreadful Click click converse Spotlight fall, we're on the Beckett scenic route So many chances missed Narrative setup; a hopelessness Everything about this I second guess but fragments. But I know that I love you This may get buried, passed off as apophenia but I know and you know there's no one else in the world.
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The cables for the transmitter are laid underground where no one can see. Just cause the message's received from the pulse of the signal doesn't presuppose victory. Each line a frequency. The hum of possibility.
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This goodbye is colourful, expressed more than you could say. Your code is clear but boring This valley is a crater to me Fashioned from your spit Insulated by your anger Drowning in your shit This goodbye's imperative Stare you down Pass you by

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This is one of my demo albums, and as it is the most complete/finished one, I've decided to put it up here since I'm probably never going to back to it, I think it's awesome, and it's just sitting on my hard drive.

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releases April 9, 2036

Programming, bass, microphones, lyrics, art, everythingEVERYTHING by Mark Ward

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Where You Last Left It Dublin, Ireland

Electroniques de la nuit. Pre-eclampsyian oddities. Curious hand shapes. Little comets of button-bashing.

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