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Begin with a riddle that none of us could solve
Why does the city of stars still
swallow earth for the cold?
It turns the air into sparks and ignites when you see,
No matter how you allocate or sacrifice
There are no guaranties
Two paths down ahead
Two you can take
Make peace in the flames
Or drag them with you
To the universes edge
No one knows what you will see there
But everyone knows why you go
You and I, we're in prayer
For the road, that it holds beneath our feet
So hold my hand through the white noise
Remember the wounds, missteps are trophies
when we're there
We'd go so far
For that reason I'd take you anywhere
Won’t let it be for nothing at all
In horizons, bright sunlight, I say I should learn
But lose myself in endings convinced
this day brings my turn
Part of me was always, part of me never came
A new place, but also the same
You can only sacrifice what you love
And then we pick up the pieces
All the love we can carry we take
And some light is left behind
I still keep my visions
Of how life will be like for future me
One for fullfillment, my own
And one for the people I care for
But I have one where I'm old
And none of this has changed
No solace, no purpose
Just a lifetime of mistakes
And if my sorrow was to repeat itself I woke,
To one more dream in the fold
How do we know that there's someting to wait for
When it all escapes us, our hopes and our hearts
Remember us watching that starlit sky
You said you would recall forever, I don’t think you did
No matter if there's a present, a future
Something has left, and it was qualia
A color only you would ever know
supported by 34 fans who also own “I dreamt I was old”
PSA: if there was an album you heard a couple years ago and thought it was ok, listen to it again and you might love it.
That's what happened to me with this album. I cannot fathom why it didn't stick with me back then. Same thing happened with Decoherence's Unitarity for that matter. Matten
supported by 33 fans who also own “I dreamt I was old”
Powerful, plaintive expression of the fathomless sorrow of our suffering cetaceans and their depthless home, together with the indescribable loveliness of their distant blue-black realm. I feel as much interstellar space here as I do deep ocean, equally crushing and buoying. Dave Aftandilian
supported by 31 fans who also own “I dreamt I was old”
I have owned this digital release for some time but wanted to go back and support Jayn's project in the most positive, physical-release way possible. She's a triumphant and majestic executor of the doom-laden mantle of melancholy. Tyme
Polish trio Melisa combine elements of noise rock, grindcore, mathcore, and sludge with lyrics that balance between poetic and political. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 21, 2022
On Sannhet’s latest album, produced by Peter Katis (Interpol, The National), their heaving instrumentals have new depth and breadth. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 19, 2017