Lyrics:
freshing your side
And the sun drips down bedding heavy behind
The front of your dress, all shadowy lined
And the droning engine throbs in time
With
freshing your side
And the sun drips down bedding heavy behind
The front of your dress, all shadowy lined
And the droning engine throbs in time
With
the nightmare begins
mayday
I think ill chrash again
Mindless
wasting
crazy
im droning out again
droning out again
im droning out again
im droning out again
again
Till we're stripped down to our skeletons again
Till we're saints just swimming in our sins again
And there's a jet black crow droning
swimming in our sins again
And there's a jet black crow droning on and on and on
Up above our heads droning on and on and on
Keep making trouble till you
freshing your side.
Chorus:
And the sun drips down bedding heavy behind,
The front of your dress all shadowy lined.
And the droning engine throbs in time,
free from the stupor of power by lifting your curse
Freed from the crypt
Of senses numb
You're ready to face
What you've become
A droning plague
Come
all the same?
As it keeps droning
And it keeps droning
One thing right, and a thousand things wrong
Days too quick, yet the hours too long
Maybe one
droning on
Keep droning on
Reluctant to try incase my efforts go nowhere
Afraid to put the work in to something that doesn't last
So I'll keep carrying
freshing your side
The sun slips down bedding heavy behind
The front of your dress all shadowy lined
And the droning engine throbs in time
With your beating
Choosing wrong
Breaking all I touch
Feeling nothing in this buried heart of stone
Droning on
Stupid confidence
Thinking I could do this all out on my own
I'm an empty social animal, can't you see?
Droning onward, through the awkward
Droning onward, I can't betray
Through the strange everlasting strain
I
there were some fires
I could never fight
The quiet decade of a droning sound yeah
The quiet decade of a droning sound yeah
There's no lie
As potent
Trapping fainting freezing hot
This muffled droning will not stop
The faded edges non existent
Dissociative tunnel vision
This white hole of nothing
Om droning frequencies, polyphonic, attuned
To chromatic scales of celestial rule
Sacred geometry, metatron cubes
Sigils of angels and demons imbued
Slowly eroding, wasting into nothing
Inching towards a light
Run in slow motion
Searching for the colours
But living in constant grey
The droning is making
a privilege yet it's so unfair to own
And you should play along!
Hum this song!
Keep on droning on and on!
I should join the ring, you blurt
But it's all fun
Melatone melatone melatone tonin
I can't tell if I'm awake or if I'm really droning
Let me dream in my bed like I'm really supposed to
Spend
A twisted light of
Semblance
Surrounding
In the air
Forever Droning
Spinning its spirals
Ever humming
Structured place again
Continuing spires, hoist
Slow slow slow
Wade through water
Numbed the lightness
Words don't bother
I cannot fight the sleep is droning
Into the motion into the night
glisten, freshing your side
The sun drips down bedding heavy behind
The front of your dress, all shadowy lined
And the droning engine throbs in time
can hear the
Droning sounds of audio machines
I play him songs about love
The songs that I wrote to play
On my synthesizer
Know he likes the
Sounds that
Scattered waves droning
Deafening silence in-between
Beacons for damned beings flickering
A weak pulse in the darkness
Before enlightened,
speaker
Droning on in my stead
Feeling less than social
Stranded in your eyes
Talk as well as a busted speaker
Am I so surprised
I've seen you twice
Your
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