getting a little experimental with this track...
lyrics
Faith is unwonted here, like a darkened sphere of light 
stumbled upon a potion, move for the sake of motion 
as simplicity complexifies 
Burrowing into a sink hole of youth 
despite my dizziness I'm feeling just fine yeah my third eye is alive.. 

I feel alive 
in a state of utter paradox 
Feel alive and thrive 

Still waiting.. still waiting... 
Why are we always waiting? Action is what gives life meaning... 

I am open to suggestion 
You don't suggest anything anyway... 
I am open to suggestion 
I don't hear you suggesting anything anyway... 

Still waiting, still waiting... 
Why are we always waiting? 
Action is what gives life meaning 
Why are we always waiting? 
Is blindness so appealing? 

Why are we always waiting? 
We are you always waiting? 
Why are we always waiting? 
Evermore 
Why are we always waiting? 
Why are you always waiting? 
Why are we always waiting? 
No more...

Complexify

You caught me off guard 
the way you fell in line 
and their mask fit you oh so perfectly 
you're not mine 
and even if they wanted you to 
did you have to crumble oh so slowly? 
Always a tease is it you or them 
leaving me unleavened? 

I don't wanna lose myself, not like you ma'am 
I won't swallow... 
and even if it impedes my desires, I inquire... 

Nothing is more, a foot in the door 
Hopeful ingestion of media whores 
Who will guide us when the television flickers gray? 
Who will survive when credit cards don't buy anything? 

You caught me off guard 
the way you fell in line 
And their mask fit you oh so perfectly 
you're not mine...

PopDeath!

I've been alone for so long it's not true 
These dust circles and pocket lint grace me with their 
ever flowing presence, they're the cracks in the wall 
shiver, shimmering, 
sliver on down 

Cause I've been here plenty of times before 
and this will be a temporary visit 
could you do me an honest favor and 
point me in the right direction? 

Is there a point where something equals nothingness? 
And is there hope left when all's lost to the dismal abyss? 
Is there a point sharp enough to pop my blissful cherry? 
And is there comfort in the idea that you're above me? 

I'm a foreign space invader 
occupying your universe 
and in the essence of moon dripped lead 
I weigh down on your haughty conscience 
You're a foreign space invader 
occupying my universe 
and in the essence of moon dripped lead 
you weigh down on my haughty conscience 

Cause I've been here plenty of times before 
and this will be my very final visit 
can you do me an honest favor 
and help me to assume the position? 

Is there a point where one is above ignorance? 
Or is this height just an illusion, trickery of the keenest senses? 
Within our watchtowers we loom cracking smiles for miles 
Oh, are our smiles just fables, uttered to unopened ears?

Xenophobia

How low can we go? 
An intact spine in the room and maybe my doubts would surface, 
I've never enjoyed 
limboing with slippery malleable octopi. 
Mi amiga, mi amor 
entombment. 

The air is costly here, we mostly hold our breaths and wait 
collectively for the actions of others. 
The super ego's awake, a soul sucking incubus that you inject into your lips 
I've been robbed of my love... 

Learn to vex the time that we would normally spend thinking of each other... we're of each other... 
lean your crippled spine upon my back and i will lead you to safety above water, we're above water... 

I tried to catch the villains but they ran too damn fast 
May their ankles roll, may their fortune be twisted 
by any shred of love still present in the world 
knowing this I'm sure their escape will be fruitful.. 

We're made of each other of the same elements and atmosphere 
we're of each other, for each other, of each other... 
we're made of each other of the same acute strangeness now 
we're of each other, for each other, of each other... 
We're made of each other in a mutual embrace of our souls 
we're of each other, for our lovers, of our mothers... 

We will not stand to be the deflected anger of a power mad majority and 
we will not stand 
to bear the burdens of our politicians twisted agendas 
we will not stand 
to be restrained, shackled or isolated 
and we will not stand 
to dwell within your all inclusive concentration camp 

We come in peace, we mean no harm 
so why do you shoot at us with your guns? 

We're made of each other of the same elements and atmosphere 
we're of each other, for each other, of each other... 
we're made of each other of the same acute strangeness now 
we're of each other, for each other, of each other... 
We're made of each other in a mutual embrace of our souls 
we're of each other, for our lovers, of our mothers... 

We come in harm, we mean no peace 
we come in harm, with our guns...

Elements and Atmosphere

AudioBakery is a band that blends genres; it is a band that strives for art in everything they do. AudioBakery is something unique, a musical experience that leaves the listener feeling perplexed yet satisfied. Heavy-hitting breakdowns flow into jazzy grooves, and ambient sounds morph to chaos as every single note seems to melt into its respective place. While this may attempt to describe what actually is, AudioBakery must be experienced. Listen and enlighten yourself.

AudioBakery began in the summer of 2009, at the start of the members' senior year in high school. Members of the band all have come from different bands locally, and achieved a bit of success in the local scene. The band began jamming and writing songs right away. By winter, the band had written a few songs and wanted to record. "Slaptap" was the song to be recorded. Though the song is a far cry from what the band has proven capable of, it demonstrates talent that is clearly the precursor to great things.
As 2010 came, AudioBakery continued to write songs. Although the band played a couple shows, the writing process became the primary focus. Throughout the school year, the band jammed almost every single day, taking breaks only for Chipotle or El Famous Burrito. As the band continued on, the members grew closer to each other and the project became a very organic, wholesome experiment.
During the summer of 2010, a year after AudioBakery first came to be, the band was finishing writing the songs that would be on their first EP and was ready to once again head to the studio to record. A week of recording, and the "Sounds Yummy" EP was born, it is a beautiful baby boy.
In the Winter of 2010, AudioBakery continues to write songs, each better than the last. A new musical dimension is added when a new member joins AudioBakery. Dane Jarvie will now be collaborating on this artistic venture.