1. |
JUCKS (feat. N. Hell)
04:55
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the garden
never follows me home
grandfather
smiles when the trees form
believe me in you want
receive me if you want
i hope it’s what you want
baby i,
i’ve drawn a million lines
the spiral’s in my spine
believe me if you want
receive me if you want
i hope it’s what you want
i hope it’s what you want
i hope it’s what you want
pieces of me
aren’t seen
by my own eyes
feasting on my dreams
i keep
my focus on the lights
golden sleepless nights
i’ll crash before sunrise
baby i,
i’ve drawn a million lines
the spiral’s in my spine
believe me if you want
receive me if you want
i hope it’s what you want
i hope it’s what you want
i hope it’s what you want
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2. |
MY CHEST
03:33
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been lost
burn the atlas
thick fog
mental magic
sick gods
watch me while i sleep
death calls
kiss the captain
dark qualms
pick the cabbage
stand stall
tell me what do you see
the weather’s kind of choppy out there
the rules are getting sloppy out there
they’ll treat you as a copy out there
never say i’m sorry out there
my chest beaks open, at the sight
my chest breaks open, at the sound
my chest breaks open, at the sight
my chest breaks open, at the sound
what shape is your table
how many capes have you draped upon the back of all these lazy boy chairs
i’m aware i’m unstable
yet still i water the flowers and fill the lungs of cowards whose shadows fill the air
have you tantalized your trauma
romanticized your pain
have you thought of changing names just to taste a different color
are you still blaming others for the day you washed away
in a sea of smothering shame
projectiles from the hovercraft
bad genes from the motherboard
no one sees the resemblance
but you run from every mirror
because there’s blood in your reflection
take a moment just one second
you’ve been chosen from the wreckage
shiny wounds from ancient weapons
let them bloom your rage is precious
the weather’s kind of choppy out there
the rules are getting sloppy out there
they’ll treat you as a copy out there
never say i’m sorry out there
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3. |
40 WINKS
04:34
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trust you when i say don’t judge me
subdued connotations of ugly
self hatred smothered in safety
but what does it mean to be comfy
sandman said god loves me
i am the gods
you are the gods trust me
divinity living inside each and all of us
it doesn’t matter which form the wind in which this moment is calling us
this breath is a blessing
anxiety dressed in an orange skirt and a laced top
passing on short term satisfaction in hopes the growth with pay-off
control increased my lust for peace so alcohol I stay off
i see the world like children so the bruise is an easy trade-off
there’s no me without you
there’s no us without this
embody projection
of life’s allowance
there’s no you without me
there’s no this without us
embody allowance
of life’s projection
there’s no such thing as the muse
you contain what you seek
see the flame light the fuse
diluted breath’s for the weak
spill my past made of blue
painted the base of the tree
infinite shimmering roots
changing shape as they feed
there’s no such thing as the muse
you contain what you seek
see the flame light the fuse
diluted breath’s for the weak
spill my past made of blue
painted the base of the tree
infinite shimmering roots
changing shape as they feed
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4. |
SNOOPY DONT JUMP
03:26
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hold me accountable
for all i’ll ever do
hold me accountable
for all i’ll ever do
hold me accountable
for all i’ll ever do
sewing in patches
vulnerable sadness
i’ll live in this river with you
i’ll give and deliver my truth
unglue me from my ego
unglue me from self blindness
unglue me from these people
who claim self righteous
i’ll live in this river with you
hold me accountable
for all i’ll ever do
hold me accountable
for all i’ll ever do
hold me, hold me, hold me
hold me, hold me, hold me
hold me, hold me, hold me
hold me, hold me, hold me
hold me, hold me, hold me
hold me, hold me, hold me
hold me, hold me, hold me
hold me, hold me, hold me
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FORIS Chicago, Illinois
FORIS, composed of Audley (Johnny Glover) and Junior Astronaut (Nathan Tipton), is a singer songwriter duo heavily influenced by electronic sound design. With influences ranging from Flume, Bonobo, Son Lux, Bon Iver to Tyler Okonma, Childish Gambino their music weaves dance, synth, acoustic and sparkly percussion into a massive wall of sound. Their debut project, BREACH, released Jan. 13th, 2023. ... more
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