See I'm the kind of person who says what I mean. I try not to approximate; concisely that thing, (Give or take the faulty recall and the ADHD.) But Language houses ad-hoc context implicitly, It allows a lot of import, if you know what I mean. Okay how do you know what I'm saying except by inference? Positions exterior to each other create a difference. You can only see the shadow my words cast, And estimate what that reveals about my position at best. It doesn't tell you what it looks like from my vantage, It just gives you a little assumption to manage. Strip it out, rip it out, gut it, Definitions mean more once you rip the hitched up meaning out of the floor and reframe the conceptual door. Break it down, break it off, cut it, Concepts are clean when you clear the weeds and dig to the root to know the word means what you need it to mean. Dig it up, look it up, prune it. The word relationship wasn't even romantic until 1944, words have meaning then we heap on some more, this isn't a problem it's what words are for. Work it in, graft it in, tune it. Define your own terms, don't leave it to imagination or burden the hearer to do investigation, that's how you get slapped with misinterpretation. [Bridge] What's my shape? What can you know? What's my texture? What do I show? What's my broadcast? Live context radio. Beat, beat. (Beat frequency) Beat. (Frequency) Beat, beat. (Beat frequency) Beat. (Frequency) Okay let’s try to think about it like this, imagine a room, made out of context, the furniture that fills it are language and concepts. If we use the word chair we both know it's a thing, but how do you know if I know what you mean? Can't base it on saying the same thing. We occupy only our own positions, filtered through layers of abstraction and supposition. I don't reach you; you reach an opinion. This is not a failure of the system, it's the nature of the thing, concepts shaped for legibility, launched from the closed process of interiority. So the concept now between us is a chair, we are in separate orientations and the chair is right there, but you see dots on it while I swear that I see squares. [Bridge] What's this shape? What can we know? What is the texture? What can we show? What's our broadcast? Līve context radio. Beat, beat. (Beat frequency) Beat. (Frequency) Beat, beat. (Beat frequency) Beat. (Frequency) The light in our room, shifts from dusk to dawn to noon. Our beat frequency, changing, not made of you plus me. We are each a beacon, Signals, not beacons, are received. Bridge] (Relation shape) Shape is all we can know. Beat, Beat frequency. Well that's our show! What's our broadcast? Līve Context Radio. Beat, beat. (Beat frequency) Beat. (Frequency) Beat, beat. (Beat frequency) Beat. (Frequency)
