This kiss
Born in a bliss
Coordinating all our facets
What is
This mist
Will it control how we taste?
Cause we know that the floor will break free
But we know that it's going to waste
Baby, I can not be waiting
For you to pass your tongue and say
Flip down
Breaking those hearts
Keep it real vague cause you know you’re fading
Always mark it in place
Keep it in line with the standard version
What we tell them all
What we tell ourselves
What if we break my body?
Will that just prove we’re naughty?
Maybe I can keep it in caves
Have it blow back in a decap'd spray
It just continues to gush
We’re gonna cross eyes cause you won’t hush
Maybe this will fade real quick
Maybe I’m just trying to get used to it
Do you remember when I said there’s a feeling?
Do you remember all the glistening dew?
Do you remember floating over the ocean?
Just revelling our youth to flying flumes
Maybe I’ll just meet you up there
Brighten where the camera captures
Maybe if we took it slow
We wouldn’t choke
We wouldn’t break it off
Tangents through the neural pathways
Slipping in, adhering a trace
Will I ever hear them say
O baby, please come home another day?
Do you wanna get out there?
Do you wanna be free?
This time it's a flower
We'll last, they'll see
I feel like every second chance
Time swells, the bearer of the dance
You want your heart to heal
But you can’t stand that you’re a face that you can't see
Dancing on a lava lake
Maybe I don’t wanna stay
Starting with the ones you cuff
Holding it together, though you know you’re faking
Reaching for a blistered glove
Go figure, cause I know you love
Baby, will it compensate
Maybe it’ll stop cause I know it’s breathing
O please stop breaking their hearts
Stop all the smiles that contort
I’m on my knees when I stand
My ears can’t follow the chant
But I still want to behave
We’re gonna make it okay
This body wants to believe
It’ll rot if it goes back to sleep
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Each line on this album is delivered with malice, and each word hits like a mace to the skull. Backxwash uses raw aggression to vent frustration and anguish in a way that evokes an anger with the world rather than a pity for her. Luke Warmwater
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If you feel like mist that graciously draws edges silken, as bitter clouds burst in droplets – a burnt hand would warily seek their comforting warmth – to let you wash your shame in tears; luxuriously tonguing atonement&salt , then this is what I recommend to you.
DNM von Siebenthal
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Osàre! Editions brought me here :)
Thank you Maral for this awesome artwork and thank you Elena for showing me this beautiful artist by your records <3 Casualist