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technology is our form of magic

by He-Hats

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as a person 03:44
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For fourth track There's no train going there Familiar humans All there together So similar but forever Birthed in different times Living all at the same Fought through urging fire Easily caught in rain It's okay To stop the song To let it go Belt it out when it's there Grab grand pieces of it And twirl it into your hair Languages of the twirling lights wingspan A garden of language in humanity Twirls with centipedes Plays between the beads In chordal strings of biology It's okay to have them snip They fall Down To It Since calculated photography could exist You've been able to applaud the wrist Of the archaic dynasties in for the mile Of onliness of those before your times Since replication loving exists You'll be able to take the rest of it To itself, infinitely Into you Pulsating repetition through a timeline Sounds of light, rhyme formations will never Satiate your will to create Help the way it reciprocates Into the way you live Taking so long, but for what? It's all in you without notice It's all in you, take focus Take a break Let blocks of all shake To your core Bracelets on wary legs Wrap them down in their own will Let them be Movement away Nothing to say To them A scarecrow firepit Could be you in this state too Flooded eyes in luminous place Backpacks with eyes into a blurry of stances The contact information collected in scents With fluctuating lines hidden on mundane places
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storie 06:24
Storie Song1 (Intro x2) Telling pages as if the book were finished While reading to escape far away To remind you of a memory (Verse) A world where you were different In the landscape of a different story Now you’ll look back and tell all of them Things were different because you can’t face the resolution Looking through the index of past wanting the next chapter, all an illusion A short arch fades in just to escape (Bridge) In hindsight suffering will lead somewhere Could you be the cartographer? Mapping out your own despair You’ll need it when you think you’ve experienced enough Chorus) You haven’t told all your stories yet This isn’t all the time you’ve spent Stop telling yourself you’ll figure it out in the end In your head you know you haven’t told your stories yet Even when it’s on pause it could all make sense When you close the book it won’t end There’s no single climax that’s been spent (Verse 2) I need to leave the metaphors behind to ground away from fiction I need to stop Making things just to make things Spending time to feel like I’m wasting it But I can’t and you can’t because It’s all blended in and being poured down your throat Filling in spaces with lies to others and yourself When I say ‘you’, you know I’m talking about me (Bridge) Because maybe I need this, but maybe you need it to be For you too Because maybe you’re Spending the rest of the day doing the same things amounting toward regret Like me A repetitive cycle with no reminder that (Chorus) You haven’t told all your stories yet All the time you’ve spent alone will set With all the time with coping, biding in regret There’s a lot of time in between then and now Never looking for a somehow When you felt like you haven’t told all your stories yet (Bridge out) There’s a cliche romanticism in the people and places you’ve met There’s so many things you can do You’ll try to work things out, and maybe eventually things will turn around (Outro) Because you’re letting the world surround Just become part of it now Breathe it all in and just take in the stories now

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released April 11, 2022

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