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Pattern Caribbean Blue
01:28
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I’m now seeing the beauty of spring
In the melancholy of being left behind in winter
The first swallows dance above the river’s surface
The looking glass into the heavens
The bank, a frame into the future
While I stand awash, drowned in the past
Sprigs of green and the shade of wisteria
Cover the limbs of trees awakened
Their vines, they choke my labored breath
As flowers bloom in blissful unawareness
Remember me in the last breeze of autumn’s memory
The world turns new again
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Every day the sun will rise
Another way to be a fool
And i know that you can see
There is something wrong with me
Can’t help the way my brain is wired
Or the burning house i grew in
I integrate as well as sunflower oil
In the sea of all of you
Something in my faulty mechanics
Staring into strained relations
Weight of simple pleasantries
In languages i cannot speak
はじめましてどうぞよろしく
Asalum walaykum
A stranger struggling to breathe
Forever on the outside looking in
In tongues not of the world around me
Forever on the outside looking in
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If not your respect, I’ve at least earned my bitterness
Cursed life of building the wilderness
Paintings of extended spectrum
All you see is incompletion
Broken lines complete the portrait
Every red is blood and sweat
Eyes flow downward with Aether begging for release
Fragmented possibilities mixed helplessly together
極道)な涙は落ちっている
俺は気ままな神だ
寂しくて
寂しくて
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大丈夫んだよ
怒っていない
I only wish you would shut the fuck up
You waste of space, waste of life, waste of air in your lungs
Goddamn the sound of your voice is like swallowing bleach
For fucking years you found yourself in detestability
A worthless pest in a swarm of coprophagy
Clutching plastic pearls in the face of your just desserts
Feast for scavengers is the sum of all you’re worth
Mindless destruction never fearing repercussion
Pull a sapling down and it will double back on you
An open mouth may be at will to loose a thousand arrows
A million hands will be on point to respond
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私はバカ外人と言います
01:25
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Too much darkness to be welcomed by the walkers of the light
But a heart to be a stranger to the creatures of the night
Struggling chromatic grey, a complement to no one
A hue that wishes to illuminate, but neither can it darken
A shifting wall grows ever higher
Living, breathing arms at length
I’d try to climb if i could reach it
The ground below me giving way
Struggling tongue to shape into pleasing sound
Can a creature born of croaking ever truly learn to sing?
A broken vase in need of pieces
But I could never truly fit
Sandpaper breathing, anaerobic life I now betray
The birds they sing for spring and summer, yet they curse my name
A balloon caught up in the branches of a sleeping tree
To float or fall alike both only bring forth tragedy
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Everyone’s dressed in the Emperor’s Clothes
Rotten shades of nakedness
More than you’ve shown your hand
You’re playing 52 card pickup now
Image of the reaper on your family altar
Thirsting for the cock of destruction
Death cult peons in your Sunday finest
Drink the poisoned grape juice
Parallel dimension twisted into collision
Dragging us all into the hell you long for
Plastic smiles bleed into the ocean
A sea of fucking garbage crash against the shore
Allergic to the silver in your bathroom mirror
Staying only for the smell of your own shit
Once an escape existed, now the world is washed in madness
There was a hole here, it’s gone now
If you were to greet your reflection
You’d rip out your eyes rather than face the truth
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Just another nothingface
Ride the backs of bigger beasts
Tick wedged in the scales of a dragon
Suck its blood and lay your goddamn eggs
Thinking twice now before I wander
Into the tall grass you posture on
Maybe the better option in this case
A can of gasoline and habitat recession
I’ll set myself on fire before I let you feast
My blood is cold and just might freeze you from the inside out
Rip your jaws from my skin
I’ve had enough, it’s fucking over
Fuck you!
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I am so sorry for how self obsessed I’ve become
When I see my reflection I see my father’s son
The inherited callousness now that grips my heart
This is my ghost who’s come to drag me down
I’m guilty, so guilty
I love myself so much it fucks me over
I’m guilty, I’m selfish
Teach me to care for others more than my own damn hide
Insomniac the only thing that can bring me sleep
Are all the memories of helping someone else in need
Don’t want to be a hero, I never cared for glory
All that I want is for my fucking life to mean something
Teach me your language so that I may speak a word of comfort
A creature grown in silence, give me a tongue of waters
Help me find a way to bring some light into this cave
Echolocation only serves myself
but I am willing and ready to learn to start a fire
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I hope you know
I will always be your friend
I hope you know
I hope you know
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