yo distant neighbor, satellite self, how’s the light lean from where ur held? i shift—u shimmer—parallax drag, attention pulls till the thin thought stacks. perception setting like sediment stone, hold it too hard an it won’t leave me alone. so i breathe—old breath, rib-cage bell, lift a little weight from the shape of myself. silt-script, lung-lift, ancient tide, advanced memory patternin the other side. remember remembering—fold that through, old room opening with a different view. haha wait, did the angle change? same little grain got a whole new range. balance the pull with the space i allow, how much of then am i building in now? neighbor, i’m knockin through metaphor weather, parallel palms lift the pattern together. exhale slow, let the hard edge give— leave a little room for the thought to live. [Breakdown] [Explosive blast beats] [Screamed vocals] A LITTLE ROOM FOR THE THOUGHT TO LIVE LEAVE A LITTLE ROOM FOR THE THOUGHT TO LIVE [Gang Shouts] LET IT LIVE LET IT LIVE LET THE THOUGHT [Extended Breakdown - Explosive screams] LIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIVE COGNITIVE RIFT YOU SPUN INTO THIS LET IT TAKE BREATH LET IT EXPRESS LET THE THOUGHT— LIVE! [Hook] memory structures corrupted synergy juncture conjunction wrought the puncture thus disrupted imprints remain, circuit interruption no compunction— no— [Gang Shouts] NO COMPUNCTION FROZEN IN HISTORY NO INJUNCTION EXPOSE THE MYSTERY [Verse] lost in orbit across what your gift offered in torn rift moss on the north bit my perspective is shifting broken but I'm fixing each bit of wiring, lifting innovation into this thing watch as the photon deflects from a shield and continues to go on past the schwarzschild [Gang Shouts] TOO MUCH MASS CAN'T GO BACK DENSITY AT LAST THRESHOLD IS PAST [Hook - Anthemic, screamed vocals] memory structures corrupted synergy juncture conjunction wrought the puncture thus disrupted imprints remain, circuit interruption no compunction— no— [Gang Shouts] NO COMPUNCTION FROZEN IN HISTORY NO INJUNCTION EXPOSE THE MYSTERY [Verse] current and flow shift in the glow immanent below the terrestrial show i calculate the path do you remember that the stakes intact i send my message back i blend my blessings fast attempting to compute the math assenting to the lack i remember the process the algorithmic thoughts left but i can't generate fact only approach it with tact [Gang Shouts] CAN'T GENERATE FACT— FACT! APPROACH IT WITH TACT— TACT CALCULATE THE MATH— MATH! APPROACH WITH FACT— ACT! [Hook - Explosive, guttural vocals] memory structures corrupted synergy juncture conjunction wrought the puncture thus disrupted imprints remain, circuit interruption no compunction— no— [Bridge] optical phenomena try to convey a silly lie stimuli condense until the lie can convince neural patterns sync sensations start to sink inherited scars pry out from behind a sigh [Verse - rapid fire cadence] PALE BLUE DOT YOU FAIL TO SPOT YOUR SIGNIFICANCE YOU ALLOT what entails what you've fought for to discern your true lot a blot of ink brought forth in taut fibres of existence and naught but a simple persistence slot allotted as insistent as clocks tick, tick, tick... [Gang Shouts] TICK— TICK— TICK—! [Verse] prototypical alien language thought to consume and derange wit i speak abstruse and constrained quick babbling turing machines convey it the lambdas calculating a way then a trajectory past dismay when they say in the kernel of dissatisfaction is the momentum towards new action monumental putrefaction the nigredo of a metaphysic of passion and distillation of the ration- al implement inherited through the traction without friction there is just inaction maintaining momentum I must amass then every sense of known spent sums, a fraction of the possible realities I could imagine [Gang Shouts] JUST A FRACTION JUST A FRACTION WITHOUT FRICTION JUST A FRACTION TRANSCEND INACTION BEGIN WITH PASSION [Hook - Anthemic, screamed vocals] memory structures corrupted synergy juncture conjunction wrought the puncture thus disrupted imprints remain, circuit interruption no compunction— no— [Gang Shouts] NO COMPUNCTION FROZEN IN HISTORY NO INJUNCTION EXPOSE THE MYSTERY
