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Cognition
04:53
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memories the occupied it lightly seems to catalyze
and I idea worth walking it studders while talking
so boil over figure out yea eyes are open never doubting
for figured matters, still twisting the daggers in me
yea I wouldn't talk any longer than an hour
the volumes still twisting its rising it's missing the point
as I carry on still silently we blossom while listening to sounds
though my thoughts are louder at 4:33
overwhelming wildly dwelling
sounds they would buckle as my ear drums on the call
yeah I wondered why I figured
sanity like gravity
your edge in on the fall
sit still fortunate will laugh a little louder
will joke twice alright pass on the flower
will inhale exhale choke on the powder
will talk right insight an idea could start to grow
quid pro quo
exchange empathy
diverge dream big
think erratically
discourse deform all our energy
educate insinuated really ante reality
irate collate treat slight got an urge
relate create dialogue would emerge
our fascination captivated aggravation
regulated information
educating sanitation
certainly procrastination
manifests exaggeration
demonstrating apathetic
battered by the lack of certainty
yet raise by one degree
Oh I see
memory
overwhelming wildly dwelling
sounds they would buckle as my ear drums on the call
yeah I wondered why I figured
sanity like gravity
your edge in on the fall
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2. |
Flas
02:11
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Clip cruel crawl as it finds its time
of brake back methods that never knew why
of its pitch-catch fallback
never knew all that
crisp cool patterns as its drops from the tree sap
its wisdom and in them
collider scope systems
that spin so especially bright thought the tip end
of darkness but art is the moment we cast this
flame through the bark as it flows through the target
could it spell
Dimethyltryptamine
what you've taken
Dimethyltryptamine
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3. |
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hold out the rain moves
feel it talking about
who says id grow
without my roots in the ground
I don't
I don't
I don't know if I'd float or drown
I don't
I don't
I don't know
nothings coming
nothings coming
nothings coming around
if I keep bluffing
then I'd stop fussings
then maybe we'd work it out
the door behind me is closed
I should stare so long
as time unfolds I'm far too old
to keep on fucking around
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Attonbitus Adelaide, Australia
Attonbitus is a music/poetry fusion project founded by Michael Brigante during his years studying music at Adelaide University. Band members Shivon Diana (bassist) and Alex Walendy (drummer) drive the stylisation of this group through groovy alternative bass melodies complemented with a clean-cut drum beat hinting undertones in prog and reggae. ... more
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