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Dinner Plate

from Flock, Herd or Hive? by Y-BOT

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lyrics

Lyrics by :Toby :Butcher, :Y-BOT. :COPYRIGHT/COPYCLAIM 2017
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You could be there waiting for things to change…
Doesn’t matter if you watch time disintegrate…
Or whether you mind or you think it’s great…
You see it as it is in a simple state…
Nah, You could look up to your dinner plate…
There’s food for thoughts but the leftovers have been exchanged…
So who got the spinning hat? The thinking cap Stuck on the head, the skull is cut up by the threads…
At the base we were warned of the fortress…
We’re waiting still on pause cause we’re cautious…
When you looked into my face I was tired I had jaundice…
Then we all see you recall which…
way that we’re heading, which direction.
’Cause if we step in the wrong place we could see red herrings…
So we’re filling up the loaded weapons…
Somebody must know where we’re treading…

I could look up at the eye of the storm as it…
Tangled up the sky like a messy tie…
But there’s nothing there…So I may as well be unaware…
Whatever’s coming will be forgotten, rising heat…
That you feel as you spin in ya sleep…
Preparing for lift off…On target, but now we’ve drifted off…
Vision lost the optics, got stitched up…
You’re there now but can’t see how it begun…
Jumbled memories thrown in the skip like junk…
Picking up, the pieces so close to me…
Then they phase out, in this broken dream…
Focus on, the beam of light over me…
Flickering on and off as the rope is freed…
Totally, you’re winning from a written loss…
What was given at significant cost…

The path will show you what you want when it comes…
No point in running because you’ll have to know that it has got…
Firing, flames expiring…Breath as you’re tiring…The space keeps silently sliding…
As it’s spiraling off the winding trees…
Dividing up our time into dying leaves…
Cannot fight this, been decided it’s a seismic shift …
That goes unnoticed ‘til you’ve closed your eyelids…
Knocking on the prison’s door...
Guess you’ll have to kick it more…
Phantoms guard is brushed away…
Like a picture’s dusty frame…

The dream’s tryna keep you in…
Believe the scenes like they’re Stephen King’s…
But when the lights switch, the signs lit you side step…
And dive in to the smoke the ghosts of old have digged

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from Flock, Herd or Hive?, released June 12, 2018
All songs COPYRIGHT / COPYCLAIM, 2018.
:Tobius :Butcher.
:Sebastien :Froment.
:William-alexander :Tarzian.

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