What matches from clothes to clothes?
What marches to the beat of the drum that clones?
If they give you ruled paper, would you write the other way?
Lo and behold, the people.
What patterns itself to the mould?
What parallels in same forms?
They comply.
Uniform.
Know your role.
Lo and behold! The riddle!
Got to get in, fit in, twin composition, carbon copy, what you're told, fit the mould, turns your gold to grey. In succession, systematic, automated, think you got it? Yeah, you got it?
Where's your faith, your love? Your lies are what is real.
Know your role.
Lo and behold! The riddle!
Who Am I? Who are you?
I don't know, I know I don't know.
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A smooth, jazzy ride through psych-prog twists and turns, all led by an airy and captivating voice captured at a changing moment. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 7, 2018