Reflections Vol. II

No. 6

No. 4

Reflections Volume II

No. 5

Here's an improv electronic loop I created today just for fun.

Breakdown Mix

Stare out the window and swallow my pride,
Silently dying for silence to die,
Wish I could tell you just what I mean,
But words aren’t as easy as the things that I sing in these songs,

I’m a petrified forest of terrified trees,
You’re some kind of madness something I need to believe,

The poets have written, The thinkers have thought,
But the things that I’m fighting can’t seem to be fought,
This shattered glass hallway is cutting my feet,
So if I take a step forward I’m destined to bleed on the floor,

I’m a petrified forest of terrified trees,
You’re some kind of madness something that I need to believe,

Peace be still, tell me, the wind and the waves,
Will tear down my strongholds, but you’ll reach to save,
This mutineer coward who jumped from the boat,
Drowning in sorrow and cursing the hand that can hold me now,

I’m a petrified forest of terrified trees,
You’re some kind of madness, something that I need to believe,
I need to believe,

This water is washing the salt off my skin,
The cold weight surrounds me the deeper I sink,
My lungs are collapsing, will I die to myself?
My rib cage is shaking, but I’ll sing it is well with my soul,

I’m a petrified forest of terrified trees,
You’re some kind of madness something I need to believe,

I’m broken in pieces I can’t put them back,
Fight through the stronghold, the weight on my neck,
Just a petrified forest of terrified trees,
Hoping that you’re something that I can believe,
I need to believe, Help me believe, Help my unbelief,

Petrified Forest, Terrified Trees

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Elijah Knapp

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