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Strange Piece Of Paradise

by FVRMN

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1.
Fraulein 02:30
Far from the right to take you on all bets are off and no one’s won even as my fingers burn reaching out for one more turn even as you bled my dry i stop to ask you why Fraulein i do enjoy the games you play you know i listen close to every word you say
2.
i cancelled out and i’ve carried on watched my bridges burn into the dawn and for the last time i don’t care where she is and for the last time i don’t care what she does and if she does anyway. i’ve emptied out what was known stripped off the meat to bury the bones in every room theres a corner painted gold don’t keep us waiting here until we’re old do as you’re told this time. will someone tell our story once we’re gone? too many bitter secrets in our song all along the way. . .
3.
Joy (Hope) 02:56
I am still struck by the standstill the impossible matchless the impeccable grin and i am always up to the harness unsearchable slightness and unbreakable brim. and what... and anymore is such i hold out my hands to you I’m reaching through I’ve broken through and I’ve broken in. I am breathing in every moment untimely resurgence for an intimate whim undreamt of any resistance unbuckled and brazen and risen within and it seems to strange . . . how one house can rearrange this set of stripes and this set of pipes oh so worn and woven . . . aimlessly blistered.
4.
who . . . did you think . . . you would find . . . over here? every moment in her eyes unveils a thin disguise who am i to trip the wires? for all the nights i laid awake playing games of give & take it was all under the line. and no good thing will ever come of this you’ll have to close your eyes and push away . . . your tongue so you can never say i was gone - i was never coming back and now it’s time to throw my body on the track. colliding thoughts deep in my head breaking through a tangled web empty echoes in the night wonder how we’ll meet again as a foe or as a friend is there any difference now?
5.
Man In A Can 02:33
there was a man - a man in a can his fingers and bones on loan from a wandering caravan. up on a stand - he’s holding his hands still leaning deep in the moat lest his soul go afloat in the sand. They say it’s a mystery when he spoke to me but he could always sharpen his words. like a whiskey seed or a foreign deed and he could always burden the proof. he had a plan - delusional grande to the edge of the road try to lighten the load if he can. better to stand knee deep in the sand decided to drop to the top and i cut the rope as i ran. They say it’s a mystery when he spoke to me but he could always sharpen his words. like a whiskey or a foreign deed and he would never burden the proof and it wasn’t a lie if he lived or he died he was always on the loose and they tried to resolve what could never evolve now just look at the roots.
6.
Another knife tip in the water Slowly slip into it's bitter sway And she might cut you up to blush And she is destined just to strip . . . Just to strip your world away. My lips are wet with ash and paper More than a finger's worth of dirt My home is out here among the wires And the smell of woman blood The smell of woman blood on my shirt. it's a strange piece of paradise Tell me if i lie down with you and die... Will anybody know? Oh it's a strange piece of paradise There's no need to run, Tell me what you've done And we'll twist it up and pound it into bone Tell me if you find the way back home. Keep your anchors down and your song unsung Your candle takes me out to where he's hung. And he still hangs like a cherry birch No less love and no less hell . . . No less HELL and no less worth it's a strange piece of paradise . . .
7.
Nutmeg 04:04
WELCOME IN THE WIND WELCOME IT TO ANYTHING AS A FRIEND AUTOMATED CRUTCH BLISTERS BROKEN AND ENGINE TRAILS . . . LET’S MAKE IT A MILE. OH LOVE, REST YOUR HEAD IT’S NOTHING TOO OBSCENE SCREAM YOUR NAME LAST ONE IN FIRST IS ONE IN VAIN NEVER TO BELIEVE - YOU’LL NEVER BE THE SAME WHITE SLIPS OF THE TONGUE WE’RE SUPPOSED TO SWALLOW IT BUT WE RUN. TEMPTED BY THE SOUND GARDENS GROW UP EVERYWHERE WE’RE AROUND. NEVER TO BELIEVE . . . NEVER BE THE SAME
8.
YOU MAY STUMBLE AS YOU WALK AND YOU MAY CANCEL OUT YOUR BREATHING BUT WHEN YOU SPEAK - OUT OF YOUR THROAT I WILL GRAB YOUR VOICE AND SURELY BLEED IT. YOU MAY UNDO ALL THE TIMES TIMES YOU HARVESTED THESE FEELINGS BUT WHEN YOUR WORDS ESCAPE THEIR CAGE I WILL BIND YOUR LIPS AND SURELY BEAT THEM. SOMETHING UNRAVELS IN THE WOODS . . .ALL ALONE WE USED TO LIE AND WATCH THE DOGS TEARING APART ANOTHER SACRED CHOICE DIVIDED. SOMETHING UNRAVELS IN THE WOODS . . .ALL ALONE WE USED TO LIE AND WATCH THE DOGS TEARING APART ANOTHER ABSENT VOICE DECIDED. NO . . . NO . . . NO . . . NO . . . YOU MAY UNDO ALL THE TIMES TIMES YOU HARVESTED THESE FEELINGS BUT WHEN YOUR WORDS ESCAPE THEIR CAGE I WILL BIND YOUR LIPS AND SURELY BEAT THEM. I WILL BLEED THEM INTO MINE.
9.
CUT MY HANDS - RUN THIS COPPER CLEAN TRAPPED INSIDE EACH STUBBORN VEIN AN IMAGE SO FOOLISH : SO EASILY SWEPT AWAY SKIN SO SAFE - LINED WITH MERCURY UNSTITCH MY SMILE - INTRODUCIONG ME SO BITTER AND BLUE NOW IT’S JUST THE MOON AND I AGAINST THE TIDE AND OUT TO SEA . . . A TOWN WHERE WE USED TO PLAY . . . NOW I’LL TEAR IT DOWN AND YOU WILL DROWN . . . THESE DAYS I DREAM OF UNCERTAIN THINGS EMPTY SMILE AND THE SONG SHE BRINGS RETREATING SO SOFTLY : WANDER INTO THE BREEZE CUT MY HANDS - RUN THIS COPPER CLEAN HOLD ME CLOSE THROUGH SILVER STEAM MY ACTIONS SO FOOLISH SO EASILY SWEPT AWAY. . .WITHIN A DAY OUT OF THIS FRAME TO A HIDDEN PLACE IF YOU BURN THE KILN TO HEED THE FIRE AND FORSAKE THIS FALLEN TOWN . . . AND YOU WILL BOW.
10.
WELL YOU’RE FORCED INTO A TIGHT SPOT THROUGH A DAMAGED SELF PORTRAIT FORCED TO CHOKE AND CRAWL ! CAN YOU SPARE THE KEROSENE? AND FASTEN DOWN YOUR HATCHETS ALL THOSE YOU BURIED LAST YEAR. WELL, NOW THEY’RE BACK AND THEY WANT SOME OLD SCORES SETTLED. TWIST AND CHOKE AND CRAWL AND STUTTER ! BEG FOR LUST AND LOVE NO OTHER ! BEND AND BREAK AND CRAMP AND CRUMBLE ! ONE MORE STEP AND YOU’RE BOUND TO STUMBLE ! IT’S ANYBODY’S REASON AND IT’S ANYONE’S GUESS AND I MUST CONFESS TO A DIFFERENT WONDER WAITING WHERE WE ALL . . . TWIST AND CHOKE AND CRAWL AND STUTTER ! TONIGHT I’M WIDE AWAKE . AND TONIGHT . . . AND YOU STOLE THROUGH THE NIGHT STOLE IT RIGHT THROUGH THE NEW YEAR !
11.
The Grit 02:47
THIS FALLEN VOICE EVERYDAY IT BEGS AND PLEADS TO PULL ME UNDER. LEAVES ME NO CHOICE AS THE WAVES STRETCH OUT TOWARDS THE THUNDER. BUT YOU’VE GOT THE LOVE - YOU’RE IN THE LIGHT YOU’VE SEEN THE PAGE BURNIN’ - SO HOLD ON TIGHT YOU’VE CROSSED THE LINE - THERE’S NO DESIRE YOU NEED TO LEAVE TO BELIEVE. HEY MISS CAVALIER WELL IT LOOKS LIKE THE GAME HAS BEEN A BLUNDER I’LL WEAR YOUR CROWN THERE’S STILL TIME TO CREEP AROUND TIME TO WONDER. TAKE THIS FALLEN VOICE EVERYDAY IT BEGS AND PLEADS TO PULL ME UNDER. LEAVES ME NO CHOICE AND IT ONLY GRANTS THE SONG FOR ANOTHER.
12.
I CAN’T SHAKE MORE THAN WHAT I KNOW SKIN AND BONE I CAN’T LOSE MORE THAN WHAT I OWE SKIN AND BONE BUT THERE’S A CRAZY KIND OF SOUND BLEEDING OUT FROM ALL AROUND IT NEVER LEAVES ME ALONE THE ONLY THING IT WANTS FROM ME SKIN AND BONE IT WON’T TAKE ANYTHING BUT OLD SKIN AND BONE I’M GROWING UP BUT I’M NOT GROWN SKIN AND BONE I PLAYED IT AND I SOLD IT F-F-FADED . . . M-M-MOLDED AND BABY YOU STILL MARRIED IT ANYWAY. I CAN’T SHAKE MORE THAN WHAT I OWN I CAN’T LOSE MORE THAN WHAT I OWE . . .
13.
BABY, WHAT YOU BEEN THINKING? THINGS AIN’T NEVER THE SAME? AND WHAT’S THAT STUFF YOU DRINKING? BITTERNESS SORROW AND PAIN BLACK WATER AND RAIN ALWAYS THE SAME BLACK WATER AND RAIN HEY NOW, WHAT HAVE I BEEN SAYING? CAN’T SEEM TO GET THROUGH AT ALL AND IT’S SO FRUSTRATING YOU NEVER GIVE ME A CALL . . . AND BROKEN DREAMS FALL RAIN AND ALL TRY TO BREAK MY FALL. WHAT GAME ARE YOU PLAYING? I DON’T WANNA PLAY AT ALL. IS LOVING TOO MUCH OF A REASON TO LOVE NOBODY AT ALL?
14.
Epitaph 05:01
(RUN ... RUN..) THE CRADLE . . . UNSTABLE OUR TABLE OPEN ON THE SEA DON’T RING . . . DON’T DREAM IT ALL AWAY. LET IT BE KNOWN TO THE ONES THE ONES I FOUGHT FOR : “ I THINK WE WON .” WHEN I AM FOUND SO FAR AWAY FACE DOWN HERE WHAT CAN I SAY?
15.
Revival 03:40
IN OUR HEARTS SET AND STABLE AN UNWILLING TONGUE WE DON’T NEED A REVIVAL IT’S ALREADY COME. IN IT’S WAYS WE FOUND FAVOUR ANOTHER SETTING SUN WE DON’T NEED A MESSIAH HE’S ALREADY COME AND A HOPEFUL WIDE-EYED WONDERFUL NOW I’M READY . . . READY, WAITING . . . GOD ALREADY KNOWS.

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released May 7, 2021

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