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Forcing concepts in my home away from house,
I lied to get here
and I think to myself 'what a handy trick to've learnt'.
'cos when everyone I know decides to show that they still know me,
I know you too
you know I do put your hands away.
And I care until that old, familiar white.
They say your conscience is catching,
well, uh-oh.
That's nonsense I feel I'm smashing everything you were before.
I hear your conscience is catching
and you know it, don't you know it.
That's nonsense I must be smashing everything you've used.
And I care until that old, familiar white.
I care until I feel like I can't breathe.
I don't need a pillow
I've got my head, thankyou.
I didn't steal the blankets,
she had the same legs that you do.
Every time I've ever fallen it's been heels over head.
Every time I thought my heels or my head would break through.
And I care until that old, familiar white.
I care until I realise I can't breathe.
I care until that old familiar white.
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Let's split up,
I just feel like we'd cover more ground.
And there's a lot of things I'd like to do without you around.
Like just give up,
have a feed and maybe go to sleep.
Though I can never remember my dreams I hope you can remember them for me.
Whenever we meet you never see my side.
Our eyes are parallel lines.
So you relax
and you can tell, because your lips part slightly.
Just enough to only see your front teeth.
You're in the front,
I'm in the back but I can see you in the mirror,
and I can see that you are relaxed.
Oh god, what I wouldn't do for that,
I wouldn't take it back.
If I could just stop moving,
just... not even for a minute.
That's all I'd need to be somewhere completely different.
And that's all you'd need,
that's all you've ever seemed to need.
For me to stay still and watch you ride the planet past me.
Whenever we meet you never meet my eyes.
Whenever we speak you never see my side.
We must have parallel minds.
Our eyes are parallel lines.
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I'm filling with cement
I'm bursting, but I'm stuck
I'm trying to digest
But it's rough
With all this useless skin
You'd think I'd cover up the holes that let it in
I'm filling with cement
But with all my holes
I couldn't be more whole filled with stone
I couldn't be stonger
Light conscience - but heavier
Standing alone
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It seems so strange to be currently without someone to chase,
I don't know quite where I should be.
I scour endlessly through rotten debris and waste
and come out reeking on the other side.
I want someone completely out of mind
but just regular enough for conversation,
to lean my back against and sleep.
So since this can't be about anyone it must be about you.
I wish you were around to see the state you've made me.
I'd ask you how you've been
and you'd reply depending on what you'd been doing lately.
And I'd never let you live it down.
No, I wouldn't ever let you live me down.
Vague possibilities spear my mind
and barb the blade so it's impossible to retrieve.
Don't believe me? Pull my brain to bits and see.
I'd call you every girl I'd ever met.
You'd call me a co-dependent, nervous wreck.
Help! HELP!
I'm filling up my shelf! I'm watching movies by myself!
I know interesting trivia about the actors and directors
and there's no-one here to tell.
I'm worried that you'll like the look but won't get past the smell.
I'm worried that I'll tell you and then you'll worry as well.
and I'd never let you live it down.
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I lost control of my body
My mouth shed its skin and my tongue is aching
There’s too much blood pumping inside of me
This sour taste inside my mouth
Has to fade because it’s making my right hand shake
There are too many teeth in my mouth
But this feels too blunt
This feels too blunt, for my
I heard my own paranoia
I smelled the scent of fear but can’t find source
While I was trying to grow back my skin
There is a mirror in my bedroom
It’s looking at me so furiously
And I wish the reflection wasn’t my own
But This feels too blunt
This feels too blunt, for my
This feels too blunt, for my cognition
Who’s eyes are these inside my mouth?
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I’ve tried keeping my head on a swivel
And being a fly on the wall
But pressing truths inside my skull
Left me with a gaping hole
A gaping hole inside my head
And inside was an evil rabbit
He stopped pulling at my brain
He turned to me and said
I just want to contribute
He said that I just want to be heard
He said that I wanted to tell you
But my mouth’s full of all the wrong words
So I pulled that rabbit out
And stuffed him in a sack
But the magician’s tricks don’t work anymore
He jumped out and crawl back in
The rabbit found a path to my mouth
One that was far less travelled
One filled with shit that I put in my body
Then he came back up and said
Im worried that I’m making you sick
He said I'm worried that you're starting to hate me
He said I’m worried that you're getting to know
The piece of shit that’s inside of me
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You were never a good person
Just kept your cunt mouth shut
It was only when you opened it
That the bees swarmed out
They stung us, and your head grew twice it’s size
So much larger than mine
You took me to where we began
And you pushed me back
You push me back, I cut you out
It took time, but you grew on me
Was hard to see you from both sides
It wasn’t until you opened up
That I saw you were a tumour
Well You found your place on my spine
And the tumour turned to cancer
You spread all over my body
So I cut you out
You push me back, I cut you out
You don't deserve, what you left behind
You don't deserve, a friend by your side
You don't deserve, the bridges you burned
And I don’t deserve you
You push me back, and I cut you out
I’ll bend over backwards until my back breaks
I don’t deserve you
No I don’t deserve you
And You don’t deserve me
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Well there’s fire spitting in my eyes
It’s burning in my throat
And I just can’t spit it out
Because I need dopamine
Well I've got poison in my veins
And its rotting away at my brain
I've got poison in my veins
And it’s making me insane
I’m Gonna take off my face tonight
And See what’s deep down inside
I’m gonna take off my face tonight
I’m afraid of what I’ll find
I need dopamine
Because I’m a dopeafiend
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I will take your smile away from you
On your face it has no god damn value
So I will burn your smile in a fire
They will all see that you are a god damn liar
And I will take your heart away from you
That fist inside your chest that you outgrew
So you’ll hate, the people you love
You hate, the person you’ve become
People’s friendly gestures won’t help
You won’t be able to help yourself
Well if you say that you love me
Then maybe I could love myself
But I’ve got hatred and anger inside
Which will one day give me cancer
And the rain makes me feel like shit
It's been raining for three fucking days
If you're happy and you know it, clap your hands
If you're happy and you know it, clap your hands
If you're happy and you know it, then your face should fucking show it
If you're happy and you know it, clap your hands
You’ll hate the people you love
You hate the person you’ve become
People’s friendly gestures won’t help
You won’t be able to help yourself
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'In Describing the Motion of Indescribable Bodies' is a split with a long name from two bands with long names, that write some songs with long names.
released September 20, 2016
The Flying So High-Ohs:
Vocals/Guitar - Jerome Knappett
Bass - Ziggy Britten
Guitar/Accordion - Jamie Kemp
Drums/Percussion - Jack Walters
Backup Vocals - Kezia Knappett
The Berkeley Hunts:
Vocals/Guitar/Banjo - Andrew Casta
Double Bass - Richard Mulchinock
Drums - Dyl
Mandolin - Josh Hickey
Trumpet - Casey Tait
Recorded and Mixed by Idge and Soundpark
Mastered by Upto
Artwork by Weak Knees