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Static
03:36
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Suddenly the wind changed direction. I was whisked off to another dimension. I didn't have any say in the matter but when I got there I still didn't care. I got a whole lotta running inside my head. I've got a whole lotta static inside my head. I got a whole lotta static inside my head. Conduct it!
Paint dripping planet on a string. Trading turtles to the priest. Soaking knowledge up through my feet. I wanna leave but I've got the key. When I got there I still didn't care. I got a whole lotta static inside my head. I've got a whole lotta static inside my head. I got a whole lotta static inside my head. Conduct it!
I the humble fink, volatile and vibrating. I'm all for the conspiracy but this is getting out of hand isn't it? When I got there I still didn't care. I got a whole lotta static inside my head. I've got a whole lotta static inside my head. I got a whole lotta static inside my head. Conduct it!
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Bathe in the Light
07:23
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Friday night alone. Wrapped up in my phone. The flickering screen. Feeling empty. Friday nights alone. My brain must have a mind of it's own.
I heard a voice like a dove calling down from above suggesting that I get the hell up. With a wreath round my neck, craning just to see what's left. I wanna bathe in the light that came in. I wanna bathe in the light that came in. I wanna bathe in the light that came in.
I only feel dead when I sit and read every comment. I need to unplug my head from this mess and think for myself. I must remember that there's no one else working with the cards I've been dealt. With a wreath round my neck, craning just to see what's left. I wanna bathe in the light you let in.
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Knotted Everest
03:54
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So long, so far away. I found you there. Bruised and bloody. I found you there.
Still caught up in yesterday. I lost my head. Drunk and naive. I lost my head.
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I see your wings and I see your skin but I did not summon you here. I'm not going anywhere. Pull it apart. What's it called? It's made of dust. Fuzz and string. I did not summon you.
And if we meet again I'll contort and be the shape I think you'll respond to the most. But I did not summon you here. I'm not going anywhere. A mirror inside a sphere facing itself from every angle. Is that who I am? Who you say I am? I did not summon you here. I'm not going anywhere. I did not summon you here. I'm not going anywhere.
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Hectorina Charlotte, North Carolina
Hectorina is a DIY rock band from Charlotte, North Carolina formed in 2012
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