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Sleep Routine

by VVakefield

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1.
Drift 03:08
Flat on my back Give in to the silence Relax for the darkness Stay calm and Sink at your leisure In a drifting self conscious In a mind so eager to Rewind So eager to resolve The lies it spewed The ones that stung The bitter taste on a thousand tongues I always loathe this part All the disconnection The apparitions in the air The whispers in the distance Only seconds till we're Gathering our thoughts For a trip down memory lane Haunting in the cleverest ways Tearing through page after page It's a way to lie to myself About getting better A melody bound to lose its luster Weak flame in a chamber Disconnection The apparitions in the air The whispers in the distance Only seconds till we're Digging up bones so unaware Grave digging for bodies As our time ticks down Gathering our thoughts For a trip down memory lane Haunting in the cleverest ways Tearing through page after page It's a way to lie to myself About getting better A melody bound to lose its luster Weak flame in a chamber Bound to lose its luster Weak flame in a chamber
2.
Terminal 02:57
Awake to find I'm not awake at all A cold room with no walls And deafening echoes All alone All alone All alone In a place I'm all too accustomed Bright light, silent Lose track of time in an instant Lose myself along the way So still, no breeze Indefinite time to breathe Indefinite time spent pondering So honestly Have you been like me Navigating vivid dreams Lucid and everything Caught in a sleep routine Still wide awake A sleep routine I just can't shake After a lifetime I've come home To be the ghost in my shadows The wind blows and a calling card finally shows The crickets sing To the crick in the swing And we're guided through memory waste So honestly Have you been like me Navigating vivid dreams Lucid and everything Caught in a sleep routine Still wide awake A sleep routine I just can't shake Bright light, silent Lose track of time in an instant Lose myself along the way So still, no breeze Indefinite time to breathe Indefinite time spent pondering
3.
Evergreen 02:12
So, here we are Ripping in to faded scars Taking shots at who I am I am so damn worthy of them Taking shots Trading blows Weak at heart and it shows We're evergreens We stay the same We traveled all this way, we do it all in vain We do it all for Fucking nothing Maybe I never left Still trapped inside a thought process It's a way out for the weak and the discouraged Or so you lead me to think Maybe we had lost our way And we stole oxygen from a flame Remember an ember can Set your world ablaze If you don't choose carefully you might lose More than you gain These debts you can't repay So, here we are Ripping in to faded scars Taking shots at who I am I'm so damn worthy of them Taking shots Trading blows Weak at heart and it shows Were evergreens We stay the same Taking shots Trading blows Weak at heart and it shows We're evergreens
4.
Clockwork 03:30
Storms off to the west Speak up there's thunder in the distance The wood beneath our feet joins the crickets in their plea Walking away from me A dose of my own concoction But you can't leave Bound to me in this dimension in-between We are the architects and the arsonists The ones who conjured and deceived Last seen in the autumn room, fleeing There's a reason why Why we return Why we return To irrelevance There's a reason why Why we return Why we return Robed in disguise Redemption Unfulfilled Expectations Nulled Bound to me in this dimension in-between We are the architects and the arsonists The ones who conjured and deceived Last seen in the autumn room, fleeing Their destination Never knowing The autumn room won't burn The autumn room won't burn Untouched for inevitable return Flames with hate to last Speak up there's sirens in the distance Relax I have no doubt we're on the next train home If we even survive If we're even alive If we haven't been dragged back By father time's knife Maybe this will be the last one Of these polar opposite intentions Locomotives and their own discretion Maybe this will be the last one We'll get away with everything Bound to me in this dimension in-between We are the architects and the arsonists The ones who conjured and deceived Last seen in the autumn room, fleeing Their destination Never knowing The autumn room won't burn The autumn room won't burn Untouched for inevitable return
5.
Red Flags 02:59
Ten fold, toward another disaster Lost hope, all sense of laughter And now I groove to the vibrations Beneath my feet, and all those queezy feelings Ten fold to another day in the week End mind of mine So disconnected Out of place And out of time I'm so out of time Fast forward To a little bit of decency The moment I sense a slow in the frequency Fast forward Flat on my back in a train car Counting how many inconsistencies there were Think of all of the people Every bone you assured lost Think of all the people The ones who quit giving a fuck These are red flags Soaked in their blood We bathe all night These are wars we make So we can calm ourselves We ignore the noise It's slowly deafening now It's slowly deafening now It's slowly deafening love Fast forward To a little bit of decency The moment I sense a slow in the frequency Fast forward Flat on my back in a train car Counting how many inconsistencies there were Think of all the people Every bone you assured lost Think of all the people The ones who quit giving a fuck These are red flags You ignorant fuck

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released August 20, 2021

Written and produced by Wakefield
Guitars/Vocals engineered by Leo Foote
Drums engineered by Samuel Howell
Artwork by Shreddesignco
Mixed by White Wolf Recordings

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