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West Land

by No Mere Machine

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1.
I waited so long to display To lay my hands upon your face I clutched my words in twists of phrase Disillusioned love and fool's gold praise You knocked me right off my feet In rejection of your vanity Recollections color melodies Of fool's gold praise Waiting for your return Dawn comes with nothing to show Watching the waves hit the shore I am circling in your undertow Circling in your undertow In your undertow You knocked me right off my feet In rejection of your vanity Recollections color melodies Of fool's gold praise You knocked me right off my feet In rejection of your vanity Recollections color melodies Of fool's gold praise
2.
Writing this down to put you all to bed If I push you out from deep beneath my head There's no such thing As forever boy don't you see? Always the tender ones Who hurl you towards the sun You're no saint Memories and fears so loud I begin to drown Is this the color of healing? Reaching out for hair of scarlet brown Said you'd be there to save me Couldn't refrain from waiting We could speak in tongues forever But you cut mine out, scarlet brown Demons and angels, a sop's fables Mystery unstable, feeling's feeling painful Not what you wanted Not what you needed Always the tender ones Who'll hurl you towards the sun If you'll listen here Or just pretend you hear I'll let you suck me dry Carve me into hide Thrive on the pain You're no saint Memories and fears so loud I begin to drown Is this the color of healing? Reaching out for hair of scarlet brown Said you'd be there to save me Couldn't refrain from waiting We could speak in tongues forever But you cut mine out, scarlet brown
3.
Goodnight 04:19
Looking for the spells that she cast on someone else Have I gotta little mission type? To sew up tight Draining out the holes that clog up her soul Do I got this position right? I said goodnight Goodnight, I hope you're tucked in tight Goodnight, night night night Goodnight I hope you're tucked in right Goodnight, night night night night night Running from the hells and her dreams of violet felt Like I finally came in light Burned too bright Fame and fortune told of dying young alone It seems I made it through the hype Till I say goodnight Goodnight, I hope you're tucked in tight Goodnight, night night night Goodnight I hope you're tucked in right Goodnight, night night night night night In those moments, you remember Does it feel any better? And as you forget my name I lose the source of blame
4.
West Land 03:21
There is a feeling in my feet that's telling me not to bother There was a feeling in my heart that was once in the heart of my father Looking west, where the stars are made, digging holes for desert rain I will die in this place, I will die at my pace I will die in this place, i will die at my pace Searching for your softest spots I am hollow in your hollow heart The machine we couldn't start The years and miles, seas we cannot part Violet blue, disintegrating rib cage Losing color as you come of age Describing pictures from your book of days Longing for our return to space Hair long, fitting form Lucky enough, free of worms Glass yellow, disappointed moon Hungry for the hordes that swoon I've found no one for me I've found death alluring I have a vision of sleep That I can't seem to reach, that I can't seem to reach Searching for your softest spots I am hollow in your hollow heart The machine we couldn't start The years and miles, seas we cannot part Violet blue, disintegrating rib cage Losing color as you come of age Describing pictures from your book of days Longing for our return to space
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Allergens 01:34
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Feed fodder to the livestock That's all we have left in stock And now I'm on my soapbox Cleaning out my mouth with rocks Spitting out shit in four fucking lines Making sure they all fucking rhyme Kissing hands and telling lies Your reception is just too fucking kind I want to lie down and die I want to lie down and die Try to deceive me this time When I lie down sound and die All I've spilt has broken I couldn't spit up a fucking penny You nurture this delusion A sign says conscience pending Now as I spin around and roll in The groove is not so welcoming You say why always so gloomy? Because you revel in this deafening I want to lie down and die I want to lie down and die Try to deceive me this time When I lie down sound and die My worthless contribution Supporting me in my plight A bug fighting headlights I'm no match for this life My worthless contribution Supporting me in my plight A bug fighting headlights My worthless contribution Supporting me in my plight A bug fighting headlights I'm no match for this life

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released September 24, 2016

Arj Chennat - Guitar on "Scarlet Brown"

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