Losing Teeth

Honeycomb

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Houdini ( aman amun remix  )

Houdini

lyrics:

i want to push myself into the page, 
feel the pigment on my face,
sink into it, 
saturate, 
trace my edges, 
drip away

i might know what the colors mean
i might hear what they say to me
spreading out through the pinhole 
beams the colored lines, 
the warhol dream,

we're on this floor and the world is all around us
its spins so fast that eyes can't see
all the different parts of it converge
the blur begins
the colors blend

every pixel in this photo sits in its place
can a box full of samples really recreate
there's more to life than just combing through our mistakes
cruise control on this highway without the breaks

i might know what the colors mean
i might hear what they say to me
spreading through the silky screen
through the spiderweb comes the warhol dream

we're on this floor and the world is all around us,
it spins so fast that eyes can't see
all the different parts of it converge
the blur begins the colors blend

the world's aligned in miraculous way
butterflies and hurricanes
we churn at the volume around us to find our place

if i confine myself
to a small cage i might
then see the outside framed and simplified

we're on this floor and the world is all around us,
it spins so fast that eyes can't see
all the different parts of it converge
the blur begins the colors blend

BELLECHORD - ZOETROPE

frozen lake:

i'll support you as you lean away 
over top of this brittle frozen lake 
to reach 
farther than one can 
alone 
to grab and pull

the handle of mans chest 
so we can peer within.

i'll support you as you reach inside 
and withdraw a timeless candlelight.

you hold it, then you see
that its light melts everything, 
so you pull it close.

but you can not expect it to warm you up.

Frozen Lake

i've been here before 
standing at the threshold of a truth 
but this time i'm wondering how i can fit my swollen body through 

so i sit, in someplace hot, and 
sweat all the excess out of me 
til it all beads on top of my outsides 
whipe it all off and then wait for it to dry 
shrinking for another try. 

i have been here before 
standing at the threshold of a truth 
smaller than i was last time i came 
but still too goddamn big to make it through. 

so i sit, in someplace hot, and 
sweat all the excess out of me 
til it all beads on top of my outsides 
whipe it all off and then wait for it to dry 
shrinking me down. 

compress me to the size of the circuitry of the world 
where the good and bad ideas are positions, 
and where you stand determines what you see 
and what you see determines what you believe 

to be true.

bellechord

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