Dimensions

Selemat

Recorded and Produced in a South Korean apartment by Language of Shapes.

Mastered in Canada by Harris Newman at Greymarket Mastering.

The last time you stumbled over these shores
The dawn seemed so far from your grasp but now it's all yours
Some lessons we learned from our time in the darkness seep through
And even the same stupid bullshit behaves as if new

The last time you stood without turning away
The corpse of your conscience floated on past
But you couldn't reach out right away
Lucky for you it grows back like the shards of your soul
That you traded for whiskey and cheap finite thrills to distract you from taking your throne

The light fires down on the lost

The first time you knocked on the otherworld door
Your brain flood with yellow you quaked in your robes and backed out from completing the call
And all of those angles they flooded your brain from within
A straightforward message from the ancient of days burst out from the eye to your skin

Love is blind

The first time you knocked on the otherworld door
The dawn seemed so far from your grasp but now it's all yours.

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Alone In The Mist

Daughter - Youth

Recorded at Sickroom Studios, May 2013
Kat Mac - Vox/Uke
Andrew Rayner - Drums/Perc/Backing Vox
Mark Bromley - Bass/Glock
David MacGregor - Acoustic Guitar


Lyrics:

Sad not to know
how much i miss you so
dearly departed.
How long since we parted?
You left me slighted,
this love unrequited.

And how long in the snow?
Kept out in the cold,
I asked God to guide him,
harbour and hide him,
sit down beside him
and give him a home.

What path did God show?
A way through the low?
He called you to go,
how could you say no?

And when I cross your mind 
what's infront, what's behind?
Am I running or pacing?
Do I set your heart racing?
Or is my face furrowed 
with a wrong you did me?
And did you ever see
the love I had in me?
I had in me,
I had in me,
I had in me.

Sad not to know
I miss you so
dearly departed.
So slighted, 
since we parted
and this love unrequited.

Sad Not To Know (DEMO)

Psych-Fi Sci-Folk for the End of Time.

https://languageofshapes.com/

https://open.spotify.com/artist/3qDOXD1SaWIqXvYENqEPSR

Tristram Burden - vocals, mandolins, stringed things and French horn
J.E. Seuk - vocals, mandolins, stringed things and flute
Patrick Mackay - Guitars
Kimberly Brigner - mandolin, flute
Courtland Miles -  bass
Robert Goldberg - djembe

All songs (c) 2011-2015 Language of Shapes