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Enigmatic Gaze
05:29
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Enigmatic Gaze
This is the last time that I will see you.
Our association has been pushed to the limit.
The heavens are open,
Rain beats on the roof
You’re outside looking in as if somehow that’s proof.
Yes I know that you need me against all your will,
But framed in the window you give great movie still.
Your perfected enigmatic gaze is on me, quite fixed.
I could let you in but that would spoil it.
There are some things you’d do well to remember,
The world doesn’t stop at the glass of your mirror.
I loved you yes, but don’t think that you own me,
A fool mistakes macabre fascination for worship.
I was taken with you from when we first met.
Your beauty diverting, but then I observed,
How you slid from vanity to blind panic,
You narcissist crush over with a speed quite manic.
And your sumptuous eyes searched wildly for a saviour,
I gladly stepped in not for perfection, but for failure.
See, I have a little thing for gorgeousness flawed,
And was drawn to your compulsion to be adored.
There are some things you’d do well to remember,
The world doesn’t stop at the glass of your mirror.
I loved you yes, but don’t think that you own me,
A fool mistakes macabre fascination for worship.
And I know that you did, you fool, you fool.
And I let you think it, so cruel, so cruel.
The plump of your lip and the curve of your back,
The knot of your finger, the flick of your eyelash.
A dazzling spell, a gossamer veil,
Now lifted it’s over, so goodbye farewell.
This is the last time that I will see you.
Our association has been pushed to the limit.
The heavens are open,
Rain beats on the roof
You’re outside looking in as if somehow that’s proof.
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Luminous Nothing
06:19
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Luminous Nothing
Take it to the street, the night’s fettered heat.
The street is where you find release,
Keep moving, keep working
The night has become your genre,
You are your own sculpture, always showing
Carve yourself out again with each step
Heels hit pavement with such precision
But tonight is not the same, tonight is different
She is so luminous nothing
Makes herself so
Hides under luminous nothing,
Cannot let go
Tonight your hair is red, polished apple red
Cat-flick eyes, make-up-fake-up, it’s applied
Powder and booze, just enough, just enough
Show your people all your love, all your love
Kick up your heels and dance on tables
Run the chase like childhood fables.
Dead-eyed touch up in smeared mirrors
Breathe now, the porceline is wearing fragile
She is so luminous nothing
Makes herself so
Hides under luminous nothing,
Cannot let go
Splinter and crack, she can’t hold it back
The tears in her eyes, will all but subside
The tangle within, the walls are so thin
The broken veneer, looks shocked in the mirror
She is so luminous nothing
Makes herself so
Hides under luminous nothing,
Has to let go
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3. |
Poison and Bile
05:27
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Poison and Bile
(spoken)
Nightshade eye, foxglove breath
Hemlock Heart, Larkspur blood
Moonseed veins, Monkshood hands
Hensbane legs, Snakeroot skin
Taste it on your tongue, it glistens on your teeth
Leave behind shuddering grief
It arches in your smile, lays down at your feet
When you go it might be somewhat a relief
But first tell me something
Tell me something of yourself
Something unspun
Something not created
First tell me something
Tell me something that rings true
Give me hope there’s substance
Give me something to think on
something to devour
Poison and Bile
Your timing is vile
Play me with style
Just stay for a while
Poison and Bile
I trust in denial
I’ll reconcile
Just stay for a while
Poison, Poison
Poison, Poison
But first tell me something
tell me something of yourself
Something unspun
Something not created
It arches in your smile, lays down at your feet
When you go it might be somewhat a relief
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Weightlessness
06:35
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Weightlessness
Let’s fly, let’s fly high above the city.
The dark is cover enough not to be seen.
We’ll navigate by the traffic streaming below.
There’s no stars tonight,
The streets will radiate orange glow.
We can no longer hide in the crowd,
But we can take to the skies, our only way out.
We’ll twist and turn, maybe smile again.
Soar in slipstream
Over where we saw our dreams end.
Weightlessness is an addiction too
The air is cold and cracks your lips
But in the ascent we can escape
Weightlessness, I won’t let go of you
The dark sky is dangerous
But in the ascent we can forget.
They’ll never stop hunting, we’ll never be safe,
Too many close calls now, too many close shaves.
But we can leave behind every bad thing that we’ve done.
Burn away the shadows
As we face tommorows breaking sun
At altitude there’s no judgement
No glances of pity and disdain
There’s nothing but elements
And suspended belief
No disappointment, no blame
Weightlessness is an addiction too
The air is cold and cracks your lips
But in the ascent we can escape
Weightlessness, I won’t let go of you
The dark sky is dangerous
But in the ascent we can forget.
We’ll twist and turn, maybe smile again.
Soar in slipstream
Over where we saw our dreams end.
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Nick Field London, UK
Nick is a singer-songwriter, harpist & performing artist from London. His influences include folk and electronica to create layered and textured worlds of sound.
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