1. |
Tiptoe
05:21
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I’m done
Before it’s even started
No more
You’ll see that I
Tiptoe around you
You walk all over me
Tiptoe, tiptoe, tiptoe, (you walk all) over me
You tiptoe, tiptoe, tiptoe, (you walk all) over me
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2. |
Obelisque
01:22
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3. |
One
03:20
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I’m alive
I’m alive
I’m alive
Never wanted to go home
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4. |
Sidwell St.
03:21
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The rain drums down
A dimlit street
A lamplight funeral march
For none to oversee
A cardboard nell toll
On a damp fastfood box pillow
In the dark I search for Sterling
Either or will do
I dismiss those whose eyes avert
And I acknowledge those who engage
In black market system deals
Scorned by a foreign new age
The day a shameful suffering
The night I search for something
Just one more hit
Just one more hit
Just one more hit
You’ll never see me smile
It’s been like this for a while
I’m stamped into the floor
You don’t see us anymore
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5. |
Hellscape
03:58
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6. |
Moonbathing
04:44
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Moonbathing
Stargazing
There’s a life out there tomorrow
We rest
In limbo
I’ll hold you here for now
Light drifting
In a cool river
This freezes time for two here
Don’t get
up please
I can’t admit defeat
This night stands still
The curtains closed now darling
When time stands still
All I think is you
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7. |
Blinded (By The Din)
02:27
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Scolded by the sound
Welcoming in the water
And I will now become
Blinded by the din
It seeps into within
The ones I’ve hurt I’ve lost
But what has hurt me more?
Another closing door
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8. |
Fight Scene
05:01
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9. |
A Moment's Silence
06:20
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From hugs to handshakes
From teenage antics
To a dark white disposition
Who’d have thought it?
From fun to funding
The cantering of a
paper horse that’s
agitated
So this is how the world ends
Not with a bang, but with a whimper
And the last one out please make sure
To turn out the light and lock the door
And if only the irony made sense to me
A moment’s silence for the lack of noise
These days are numbered
and nobody would
recognise the small print its a big deal
or so it feels
This world keeps turning
Tossing, yearning
for some tenant that avoids destruction
Pleading to anyone
So this is how the world ends
Not with a bang, but with a whimper
And the last one out please make sure
to turn out the light and lock the door
And if only the irony made sense to me
A moment’s silence for the lack of noise
Those hugs now handshakes
Those teenage antics
are a distant composition
Who’d have thought it?
That fun’s now funding
a world still turning
For how long who would know
It’s all for show
So this is how the world ends
Not with a bang, but with a whimper
And the last one out please make sure
to turn out the light, lock the door
And if only the irony made sense to me
A moment’s silence for the lack of
A moment’s silence for the lack of noise
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King Fisher Exeter, UK
Post rock/shoegaze/scary music band based in Exeter, Devon. Self-titled debut album out May 6th.
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