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Gauze Cave
02:44
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doesn't pass a day I don't feel strange without you
still drag the depths of that dried out lake
specter, doctor, cop
on where i paint my hatred
cryin loud, but no one flies the plane
in the backyard, winter corridor
the stark, white room examination
felt you lace the rainwater, clean as fate
spectral sunrise, lock and dam decay
the wind, the wings of soft ascension
saw you braid the blackbirds, clear as day
specter, doctor, cop
on where i paint my hatred
cryin loud, but no one flies the plane
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2. |
Comb for Gold
02:50
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so glad you found me
i used to comb the ground
same voice both lift and drown me out
no spine without it
i tried to call it home
i used to bounce around back then, you know
dry mouthed and outed
i had to stop it cold
calling atonal, combing broke
the kind you're right for
the kind you ride it out for
i used to kick around back there
i'd scrape and comb the ground
same place both fed and starved me out
i dreamed up diadems back then
kicked-in spine to fold
calling atonal, comb for gold
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Flashbacks
03:04
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i got a knife if he comes back
clean nights you want, and the ones you ask for
knock it loose and write if he come on home
flashbacks you know, and the ones you stole from
lone mass was a chair and a Sazerac
strange memory love that couldn't give back to me
whether I set it up, whether he's real or not
whether the wind, the wings, the things I saw
were true or false or Halcion
whether I set it up, whether he's real or not
whether the wind, the wings of madness
built my pantheon, so halcyon
i got a knife if he comes back
clean nights you want, and the ones you asking for
knock it loose and write if he come home
flashbacks you own, and the ones you stole from
mood bath you drew, and the one that owned you
flashbacks you own, and the ones you stole from
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Lilac Signal Fires
03:10
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Lilac Signal Fires
i heard you're sterilized,
you keep your violet eye closed
you're bitter, rarified
my lone tenement rose
we made a play to die
along the silvery, sunk coast
you're surfing anodyne
wake riding cursive, in code
when the horizon fell, i knelt like velvet rope
when the sky vault falls, i'll fight like hell
we surf an end tide
money cult of children, cryptobillionaires
some old man reptiles wiling out
you held my last earth inside
those lilac eyes, like signal fires
some old man reptile couldn't buy
running straight to hell
running straight to hell to catch your
violet, irises
watch their light play one more
two more times
your violet, your iris
your long-drawn, liminal silence
your violet, your iris
your lilac signal firelight play
one more, two more times
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Desert Liminal Chicago, Illinois
♫ ☾ Desert Liminal is an experimental pop trio and fixture in the deep field of Chicago D.I.Y. Their unique sound combines elements of melodic dream pop, shoegaze, and noise.
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