I Will Not Forget

Scattered By Sundown is the second EP from The Vanns. Produced By Mark Opitz (INXS, AC/DC, Bad//Dreems) and recorded in Melbourne Australia, Scattered By Sundown boasts 5 killer rock tracks creating a window into the summery, sandy world of beaches, parties and good times that is The Vanns.

Keep My Cool

[Verse 1 – Enfolding the Whole]

We are enfolded in the universe —
every moment holds the totality. 
Like Bohm said: man is a microcosm of the whole;
what you are is clue to reality. 

I come with infinite heat,
calm blue meeting me like a friend.
Where the matter wears me thin,
that’s where awareness begins.

An envelope that dreams us,
the implicate singing the overture.
Every fold is a pattern,
every pattern is the nature of what’s sure.

[Chorus – Rhythm of the Breath]

This is the implicate breath,
a funk in the folds of time.
We breathe the hidden pattern,
we move the unseen rhyme.

Consciousness swirls in flux,
matter and mind converge. 

This is the implicate breath,
the code beneath the door.
What unfolds from us becomes us—
and becomes us even more.

[Verse 2 – Holomovement Groove]

Bohm called it holomovement—
the whole flowing unseen. 
Undivided wholeness is the ground we’ve been.
Time and space just screens,
while the deeper stream hums between.

Consciousness more implicate than matter,
yet inseparable over the chatter. 
What hides in silence
speaks in fractal song.
Every memory is enfolded,
every moment’s breath prolongs.

[Bridge – Dialogue of Being]

Thought creates our world,
then says, “I didn’t do it.”
Dialogues suspend certainty
and let the truth renew it. 

Wholeness is real—even when fragmentation seems false.
The whole responds not to us
but to our fragmented pulse. 

So take a breath here—
knowledge as law,
difference as dance,
perception as awe.

[Chorus – Rhythm of the Breath]

This is the implicate breath,
a funk in the folds of time.
We breathe the hidden pattern,
we move the unseen rhyme.

Consciousness swirls in flux,
matter and mind converge.
This is the implicate breath,
the code beneath the door.

[Verse 3 – Identity as Pattern]

Our identity isn’t solid—
it’s a signature in movement.
A wave singing itself
through the dance of improvement.

Implicate folds into explicate,
the hidden births the seen. ￼
Every part is a portal,
every moment evergreen.

We can’t see past our sight
until we see from outside.
In the implicate breath,
stillness is the ride.

[Break – Urban Quantum Jam]

Feel the funk of wholeness,
hear the hum of the grid.
What you’re living breathes the song,
what you sing is what you become.

Consciousness and carbon,
matter and mind align.
Every inhale is a weave,
every exhale is divine.

[Final Chorus – Breath Expanded]

This is the implicate breath,
where energy meets identity.
We’re both creator and created,
in holo-synchronicity.

This is the implicate breath,
the map that dreams the frame.
We are the envelope
that dreams itself aflame.


[Outro – Whispered Return]

Undivided wholeness sings,
fragmentation only sings back.
Hold the breath in both ends,
and reality brings us back.

We are the hint,
we are the pattern,
we are the breath
that folds the matter.

— The Implicate Breath.

The Implicate Breath

Revolution

Days Go By

Space

Sticky Fingers - Kick On

Lemon To My Lime

Recorded and mixed by Connor Jaine in Cashmere, Christchurch, New Zealand

Mastered by Peter Rattray

The Green Superintendent

Glimmer

We wrote this song in between shows up in Byron Bay about being with someone completely out of your league and how you sell yourself to them. I can't tell you who it’s about but I’m sure you’ve been in that situation yourself.

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