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The Flowers Are Still Dancing

by Eglsystm

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1.
content without context around the corner you take a left trees they bend in fishbowl effects big pink in a grand scheme holster all that hostility the wallpaper, it too breathes and its nice to see how they've grown two cowboys on a fence post splintered by strange memories and it might seem ordinary two ghosts howling on this prairie laughing simultaneously a mirror gap between space and time fell through and lost my mind Papa Waru said goodnight evactuated by a mercenary yeah i admit that shit was scary onward through private property and its nice to see how we've grown two cowboys on a fence post leaning on strange memories and it might seem ordinary except there's this world you cant see existing simultaneously
2.
Second Life 02:37
quiet place, boulder embraced re occuring dream scapes cold and braised, your chalk hand strained staring at an ice lake and as the sound fell from your eyes you couldn't really hear as i apologized but i still tried obsessed with strength and goliathan pride cant cast a stone without breaking someone else's light secret space, a clarion haze re occuring dream scapes moon lit, face, traspasser's gaze sneaking through the locked gates and as that demon took place of my mind it really didn't matter if you apologized so you don't try obsessed with cynicism and Cerrone hand strikes kicking my carnage into everybody else's eyes idle, embraced, a winter escape my warmest dream state candle light, your grin to mine staring through my head, you speak to my mind and as the sound fell from the sky you shot a smile and dissolved in the light no I'm not blind obsessed with revenge and Montgumary pride I'm blocking the sun to run off with the night
3.
Not going out for attention rather to traverse the land can do without the congestion break dust in what air we have tourists throw trash from the windows would imagine the surf bros do constant in their trashy reminders of their hometown you're passing through a post work walk to the west side they're talking shit from a moving S-10 I'm filled with contradicting thoughts of words and violence I'm not bodied up for affection rather to divert the man from reaching for my wallet in the dark of back street paths I've been making exceptions for behavior i consider bad customers reach over the counter clenching teeth to not reach back a post work walk through the west side they shout "fag!" at the intersection throwing rocks aiming for their window hoping something might fix their heads I'm opting out I'm opting out gym wars in my belt I'm opting out. I'm going out I'm running out I'm going out, again.
4.
Bonny Doon 03:06
A mountain town, a mountain town twenty minute drive to let go of this sound and once I'm up here hell falls out half these cars slow down and take their camera phones out loaded dice in perception rolls this flash is all I hone break my ego on the rocks of the coast It echoes out, it echoes out some vitriol spat out of my mouth if the sword that you live by was sharp and finite would you still swing it at half might? botched all my perception rolls paying with the dead of the soul grind my ego into asphalt you flipped the table in the common space although it's not the time or place I just feel the rent should get paid Lost in my perception rolls now I search for knowledge unknown shedding the ego of many ghosts even on the mountainside cars curving doesn't seem to collide it eggs me on all the time
5.
Shallow eyes do not know you only gawk, absolute fools berry light coats my bedroom every night sirens scream through We used to run the moon into dawn sweat the nights off in vacant lots, back in June Woman I do not know you bluntly try to offer walk to wherever moons may choose, as I walk home among the fog and racoons

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A collection of demos of varying quality, recorded in a garage, a kitchen, an apartment, roadside in the woods, always recorded and mixed on a Zoom H4n handheld recorder.

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released March 9, 2017

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Eglsystm California

"A living room band"

J - Vox
T - Guitar
L - Drums
B - Bass

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