Couldn’t really make any sense of you now
As it all stays the same
This pixelated face to face is tasteless for me, tasteless
Now you’re lying now in your mausoleum
Quietly tucked away
The bill is paid, the space is great
Respects get paid out daily
Now you still follow me around
Float up somewhere near the ceiling
As I drift away, I breathe you into lucid dreaming
Never got to tell you about, June and the hell that she brought
Never told you before she took you
Quite the long run that you’ve been on lately
The shape of you starts to change
I fantasized you were a children’s toy
That I shook real hard until you were no more
Feel a little smaller now than last year
The walls grow closer still
I’m running out of air to breath
And somehow you’re still echoing
Now you still follow me around
Float up somewhere near the ceiling
As I drift away, I breathe you into lucid dreaming
Never got to tell you about, June and the hell that she brought
Never told you before she took you
Some days I wish the water would fall on top of me and wash you off
Musically this feels more experimental for La Dispute reminding me of their Here, Hear releases. Very atmospheric and easy to lose your self in. Perfect for the next time you’re contemplating your existence. (Also found out the guitarist builds his own pedals and used them on this record; neato!) Mikey
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