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Envisage
04:20
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I'm troubled with the notion,
That this may never work.
Deep in the energy, unstable,
Like i'm biding my time.
Like a shadow, an empty shell,
Just going through the motions.
Can you not tell?
Wait patient for a break in the clouds,
To sail to higher grounds.
All is not lost.
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Coil
03:31
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Life moves the clock,
Ain't nothing you can do to change the past.
But take no shit from no man,
Who sees you as nothing but trash.
Patience is the place,
Don't accept your fate so soon.
Wise is the man who sees the angle in contrast.
Pity the fool who believes that what is here is built to last.
Everything can mold,
Don't believe the stories you're told.
Patience is the place,
Don't accept your fate so soon.
I'm sick from craving,
Soon the tides will change.
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3. |
Amrin
03:32
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I give up, I give in,
I give what I can.
Oh little Amrin,
The very least I could do,
Pocket change: the loose screw.
If not me, then who?
Hey you! Change the past into the new.
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4. |
Monomania
04:01
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Today's a mess,
I said it's for the best.
But why is there no rest?
Took a dive,
It all felt too contrived,
So I run and hide.
Entangled me into your symphony,
For most not so easy.
The fool in me says I must disagree.
Truth says we'll see.
But who cares for a strangers glare?
Absorption lines form in my mind.
The strangest fling, you don't change a thing.
You see me to the tee.
Sneak into my secrets,
Stare at my soul.
And you notice me in the sudden stream.
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Sun Showers
03:53
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Givers of life
Could smother each other.
Twisting and dancing,
Momentary melding.
We give thanks to the rays,
But we pray for the rain.
Blissful is the day
Nourishing to Nature,
Wholesome for the soul.
Holy is the life,
Clairvoyance told me so.
We give thanks to the rays,
But we pray for the rain.
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6. |
You Don't Say
04:37
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You don't say
Turbines of wonder,
Endless fields of yellow and green
As far as the eye can see.
Giants never moved so gracefully.
And in that time I was there,
I could feel the depth of range...
The spectral core.
Fastened and bound by the belt of the oppression.
Etherial/ material: to meet on the middle ground.
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Skybison Atlanta, Georgia
Skybison is the solo moniker of Dylan Banks, a musician from Atlanta. Though Banks has composed music of his own since 2008, he started to compile songs that can be performed either by himself, or minimal support in May of 2012.Skybison seeks to create sounds in hope of dodging any genre preconceptions, limiting the possibilites for a style all over the musical spectrum. ... more
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