Bad Prisms

by Seams

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04:25

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released 19 April 2013

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Track Name: Blueberries
Awoke in a room
All gold and blue
Where colours drip
From your fingertips

And crystals crawl
Down coral walls
And shadows creep
Up while you sleep

To fall behind
The coffee grind
Cracking lips
Elixir sips

And wrinkled skin
All caving in
Blueberry mind
Time to rewind

I'm not done, I'm not done
I wanna get, wanna get, wanna get young
Put the berries on my tongue
I wanna get, wanna get, wanna get young

I'm not done, I'm not done
I wanna get, wanna get, wanna get young
Put the berries on my tongue
I wanna get, wanna get, wanna get young
I'm not ooh-oo-ooh-ohh
Track Name: Town Square
Got to find my inspiration
In the concrete condemnation
They say the town is square but I don't care
They say the town is square but I don't care

All of us borne upstream
Find the mouth of the river
It comes around
You are living the dream
Don't doubt, don't quiver
It comes around

Make your nest in clockwork towers
Time to test your young turk powers
Comb your hair I'll meet you there
They say the town is square but I don't care

All of us borne upstream
Find the mouth of the river
It comes around
You are living the dream
Don't doubt, don't quiver
It comes around
Track Name: Mawson
Throbbing fingers
Southern lights
Radio angels
Cold nights
Track Name: Deep Bones
I carved my home into stone
I left my face among the bones
I'm an unblinking sentinel

A sunken tomb, catacomb
I lost my breath in a room
Found I was material

I was a child young and free
I grazed the skin on my knee
Skipping stones from île st-louis
I married young, had a son
I carried on, Port Mahon

(Deep bones, deep bones)

Bones at the bottom of the well, deep bones
In a cell of stone, bones at the bottom of the well
Deep bones in a cell of stone -
Bones at the bottom of the well, deep bones
In a cell of stone, these bones are all I own
These bones alone, at the bottom of the well
Deep bones in a cell of stone
These bones, these bones, deep bones
Track Name: Bad Prisms
White light
There's a million and one colours inside
In the ocean
There's a million and one places to hide
But I'm not like that, no
I'm a sun with a skeleton for a home

Wide eyes
There's a million and one mirrors inside
In between us
There's a million and one nautical miles
And as many below
And I'm a sun with a skeleton for a home

In the murky water
All the sons and daughters
These bad prisms is all that we've got
All that we've got
All that we've got

Sleep tight
You know colours are lies in the night
In the morning
You'll get up and be feeling alright
But it's not like that, no
You're a sun with a skeleton for a home

In the murky water
All the sons and daughters
These bad prisms is all that we've got
All that we've got
All that we've got