Live, stripped down performance on Boston Emissions with Anngelle Wood, 100.7 WZLX.
lyrics
Bleed your conscience bedside
and heave face first passed
the wretched machine
Smothered up in warm clouds
of what flames downed last
inculpable dreams
I wouldn't dare remove
Crawling out on feathered waves
Unfastened
A foreign love through endless ink
Plugged in
Veiling lights that call out
Between the eyes of fallen worlds
Breathing out the last star
that dreamt face first passed
the wretched machine
Horizon hearts on black ice
on what the sky drowned last
inculpable dreams
unraveling
Swallowed up by endless weight
Extraction
A foreign love through endless ink
Plugged in
Victim to veiling lights that call out
Written between the eyes of fallen worlds
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