lyrics
Don't waste your time,
Don't hang around and ask me all your questions.
Don't linger on conclusions drawn,
You know that I could guess them.
Your circle thoughts, Ouroboros Mind—
Easily I could rest them
With the flick of my wrist,
Strain of my voice;
Acousmatic Reflection.
I come around, you're feeling low,
You beg for my attention
Though, I might add, not in your average
everyday convention—
You bitch and you moan, cough and you sigh;
Smile and laugh, each breath a lie
I don't want to be
A part of your circuitry flaws,
A part of what's wrong with it all.
I can't stand to see
All my friends baiting their calls
with some veiled conversational-clause
Lie through your teeth, you have your ways
Most of which are deception.
Ride of your life, so hold on tight
I don't mind the awkward tension.
You think I'm dumb, I play along—
Does anything change now I wrote this song?
I don't want to be
A part of your circuitry flaws,
A part of what's wrong with it all.
I can't stand to see
My friends feign to laugh without pause,
their veiled conversational-clause.
I can't stand to see
The wave crashing down as it falls,
your new found psychometric withdrawls
credits
from
weareyourfriends.,
released May 11, 2014
summoned, performed, produced by 365colours
recorded, engineered, co-produced by David McDonald
mastered by Adam Boose of Cauliflower Audio
special thanks to Ray Carter
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