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This is my first real effort in the past few months. I've been aching to start writing again. I really focused here on vocal harmony, which I rarely experiment with. Hope you enjoy.
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Lyrics
the scientist takes one deep breath and stares up at that great ceiling
where a painted picture comes to life
he's interested in the nothingness that occupies that famous space
where absence is embraced by passing eyes
down the street not far away a woman holds her stillborn baby's face
she asks god please
a question mark floats aimlessly above a tearstained dampened pillow
where the monster that is absence bears its teeth
(lots of oohing)
question marks are known to dance where an absence of an answer is
and some of my best dreams escape my mind...
on the other side of loneliness a bearded man that dont exist is called upon generate some light.
and i just sit hear in the dark; Im squinting at a science book with one eye on the page and the other on the sky.
the absence of an absent god with absolute intellegence makes the presence of a progress die.
where a painted picture comes to life
he's interested in the nothingness that occupies that famous space
where absence is embraced by passing eyes
down the street not far away a woman holds her stillborn baby's face
she asks god please
a question mark floats aimlessly above a tearstained dampened pillow
where the monster that is absence bears its teeth
(lots of oohing)
question marks are known to dance where an absence of an answer is
and some of my best dreams escape my mind...
on the other side of loneliness a bearded man that dont exist is called upon generate some light.
and i just sit hear in the dark; Im squinting at a science book with one eye on the page and the other on the sky.
the absence of an absent god with absolute intellegence makes the presence of a progress die.
DOS
great track.
DOS