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King In The Folly Keep

by Dreamspook

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witchking-jr I've listened to this about three times through already, and still feel like I'm just hearing it. Complex, haunting and comforting all at once. A++.
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1.
Talk is old, nothing is told These tired words makin' me erode Talk is old, too much is told I want secrets nobody knows If one were to think it through, careful plans to be fool proof If one were too see it through sure and subtle in all their moves Cause talk is old, nothing is told every word less valuable Yeah talk is old, too much is told I'm building walls with no footholds Burn the bridge and seal the gate I will not disintegrate Deep within I will keep safe the secret self, my greater fate No man's an island but no man's what I am I've reeled my mind in safe in the silence
2.
Forest Lake 02:12
This scene is set for someone else lunar lit, the frozen lake glows and some music plays in my car in the dark We don't know how to love so we pretend to make it flounder in the spaces of my car in the dark and you look like a painting renaissance and alien in my arms in the dark we kiss like two lonely friends tired of our loneliness and we both know the other doesn't belong I don't know how to feel I'm jealous of your quiet moans reactions of your skin and bones to just the right tender touch and I think back to summer when I was with another she pressed upon my wrists and palms
3.
Badlands 04:13
You can spin your sadness soft as silk or weave it thick like wool it won't keep out the cold you can beg the bison to come and hear the sorrow in your song she will not listen long what are you that she should care or even turn her head? you think you since you've learned despair have gained significance so wander as you will through the fields in pursuit of deer three line up on a hill and take it as a sign they were sent for you expecting god knows what you're a fool who thinks too much the racing mind is easily outrun out here you mean nothing to no one no one I will swallow you whole
4.
Don't Die 05:50
Goddamn is that really barbed wire wrapped up my leg? a snake made of rust Goddamn I've done myself in was this what I want my bed in the dust? Time can break you down Time can break you down Time will break you down Time will break you down Oh I feel my heart stir goading me to return
5.
Fear In Love 03:37
Now we know we're both afraid this isn't just to make you feel safe but please know that I do love you How this ends is hard to know I only hope that we both can grow in good soil for our reaching roots Love ain't romantic So try not to panic Soon you'll know I'm a fool wound up tight tryin' to play it cool I'm ill suited in the love I bring Of my heart it's hard to know the right side of the ebb and flow I'm constantly caught up in that swing Cause love ain't romantic and I'm trying not to panic Am I in too deep? Can't find my footing. What's underneath that I can't figure out?
6.
Ain't it right there's nothin' like the beauty that you don't know? Oh folly, what's softer than what I have yet to hold? Oh you know I love it the taste of yearning I let it fill me up til you're all I'm thinkin' of but stay beyond my reach safe in fantasy Ain't it right there's nothing worse than the beauty that you now hold? Well it's nothin' like those scenes in your head or what the tales told Cause nothing is sweeter than love unreturned it's honey on my lips don't give me your kiss it's wasted on me just give me fantasy I'm all craving
7.
Tight Fort 03:07
What good is it for somebody to know their thoughts are fucked but they can't them go? I'm just a self aware asshole I won't say it 'til I mean it it's why I'm quiet I wouldn't call it self control, I'm undecided It festers on the inside But you can bet I hate the way you make me feel like a spoiled child who has to share his meal I don't want it anymore Now I'm the coward crook who cannot fire his gun If I shoot you, friend, then both of us draw blood a shot at you is a shot at me And when I wrote this song it sounded like you and like grinding teeth, this is the release of your spirit through my hateful love no pleasure does it bring and I know full well the irony Still it isn't fair to just be self away of the resentment I keep on a leash I cannot put this beast down
8.
Ignorance 03:53
I can't help it it pours out of me these sad, slow songs that white boys sing sippin' on their coffee the weight of their minds larger than life or so it seems But maybe I'm lyin' cause it's easier to say that I have no control over who I am day to day not as angsty as some assume not as happy as I should be to tell the truth But I swear I'm growin' as much as I can and I swear I know myself and I always try to understand as much as my mind might allow and I am for love but these days I've turned so sour So when I look outside of the folly in my head into our beautiful world spoiled by that same ignorance I find comfort and peace when I look up brothers and sisters we're less than dust to the dust not to take away from every pain but we hardly matter in the end no it doesn't take away from what should be done today cause it seems dangerous to pretend that we are anything
9.
Ogema 04:01
Lonely as I've been lonely as I could be these days it don't feel much like loneliness to me I do not need to be seen by knowing eyes or hear my name called out or feel someone by my side sometimes I think I could be anyone and all that I am is just a suit that I've put on but here I'm stripped bare and I am chaos blissfully nothing to no one I'm not found or lost eyes in the trees wrap me up in skin and bone I hear a voice name me then ask me to come home crowded in skin I fear for what I am and what I do next will be like murder in my hands

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Shiny sounds of feigned autonomy and ignorance

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released June 23, 2017

All songs and music written by Gabriel Jorgensen
Drums written by Connor Davison and Gabriel Jorgensen
Engineered/mixed/produced by Brett Bullion
Mastered by Huntley Miller

Vox/synths/guitar: Gabriel Jorgensen
Bass: George Hadfield
Drums/percussion: Connor Davison

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