A cover of the New Order classic.
…
Your Silent Face

A thought that never changes
Remains a stupid lie
It's never been quite the same
No hearing or breathing
No movement, no colors
Just silence

Rise and fall of shame
A search that shall remain
We asked you what you'd seen
You said you didn't care

Sound formed in a vacuum
May seem a waste of time
It's always been just the same
No hearing or breathing
No movement no lyrics
Just nothing

The sign that leads the way
The path we can not take
You've caught me at a bad time
So why don't you piss off

Your Silent Face - Radio Edit

Your Silent Face

Take This And We’ll Be Done

What do you say?
Well?
Will you take it?
Isn’t it good enough?
Is this the day?

What new things behind my door?
All my best things on the floor.
On the wall behind the paint.
Reveal.
Reveal.
Show the song you paid for.
Letters.
Games.
To read.
To play.
All of this you paid for.

Hills on the horizon.
Horizon at night.
I can see your lights.
I can see your lights.

You are not so far away.
I arrive on foot.
Find you.
Find you.
On your quiet street.

The lights I saw are isolated.
Mostly dark.
Its dark dark dark.
Quiet.
Dark.
Quiet.
Dark.
On your street with what you paid for.
Quiet.
Dark.
Quiet.
Dark.
On your street with what you paid for.

I’m here.
I’m here.
Out out out out.
Come out.
Come out.
I’m here.
I’m here.

Hey!
Come out.
Come out.
I’m here.
I’m here.

Hey!
Come out.
Come out.
I’m here.
I’m here.

Hey!
Come out.
Come out.
I’m here.
I’m here.

Hey!
Come out.
Come out.
I’m here.
I’m here.
Where are you?

Hills on the horizon.
Horizon at night.
I can see your lights.
I can see your lights.

You are not so far away.
I arrive on foot.
Find you.
Find you.
On your quiet street.

The lights I saw are isolated.
Mostly dark.
Its dark dark dark.
Quiet.
Dark.
Quiet.
Dark.
On your street with what you paid for.
Quiet.
Dark.
Quiet.
Dark.
On your street with what you paid for.

I’m here.
I’m here.
Out out out out.
Come out.
Come out.
I’m here.
I’m here.

Hey!
Come out.
Come out.
I’m here.
I’m here.

Hey!
Come out.
Come out.
I’m here.
I’m here.

Hey!
Come out.
Come out.
I’m here.
I’m here.

Hey!
Come out.
Come out.
I’m here.
I’m here.

Where are you?

Take This And We'll Be Done - Hills Version

Take This And We'll Be Done

Pale stones on the path
On the path in front of you
Stubborn rock stops your foot
Hold now man
What are you?

Hold now
Kick it over
See all the creatures alive underneath
Centipedes and some kind of beetle
Scramble like chaos
They trace no pattern

What you see
What you see
What you see
What you see
There, through the whispering leaves
Vague shadow faces dissolve into traces
A fog
No real features to read

Lift up your eyes to the big turning clouds
Pregnant with rain that never comes down
The crows say it’s love
Love that will not come down

What you see
What you see
What you see
What you see
There, through the whispering leaves
Vague shadow faces dissolve into traces
A fog
No real features to read

Hey kindred spirit
Protect your soul
The ghosts here are thieves
They’re hungry for life

Can you still run?
Can you still run?
If you have to, can you still run?

Can you still run?
Can you still run?
If you have to, can you still run?

What you see
What you see
What you see
What you see
There, through the whispering leaves
Vague shadow faces dissolve into traces
A fog
No real features to read

Hey wasted artist
You’re losing yourself
You forget that you still have to breathe

Can you still find it?
Can you still find it?
A way out
You have to leave

Can you still find it?
Can you still find it?
A way out
You have to leave

Pacer Tracer, Can You Still Run?

What do you say?
Well?
Will you take it?
Isn’t it good enough?
Is this the day?

What new things behind my door?
All my best things on the floor
On the wall behind the paint
Reveal
Reveal
Show the song you paid for
Letters
Games
To read
To play
All of this you paid for

Hills on the horizon
Horizon at night
I can see your lights
I can see your lights

You are not so far away
I arrive on foot
Find you
Find you
On your quiet street

The lights I saw are isolated
Mostly dark
Its dark dark dark
Quiet
Dark
Quiet
Dark
On your street with what you paid for
Quiet
Dark
Quiet
Dark
On your street with what you paid for

I’m here
I’m here
Out out out out
Come out
Come out
I’m here
I’m here
Hey!
Come out
Come out
I’m here
I’m here
Hey!
Come out
Come out
I’m here
I’m here
Hey!
Come out
Come out
I’m here
I’m here
Hey!
Come out
Come out
I’m here
I’m here

Where are you?

Hills on the horizon
Horizon at night
I can see your lights
I can see your lights

You are not so far away
I arrive on foot
Find you
Find you
On your quiet street

The lights I saw are isolated
Mostly dark
Its dark dark dark
Quiet
Dark
Quiet
Dark
On your street with what you paid for
Quiet
Dark
Quiet
Dark
On your street with what you paid for

I’m here
I’m here
Out out out out
Come out
Come out
I’m here
I’m here
Hey!
Come out
Come out
I’m here
I’m here
Hey!
Come out
Come out
I’m here
I’m here
Hey!
Come out
Come out
I’m here
I’m here
Hey!
Come out
Come out
I’m here
I’m here

Where are you?

Little repairs
Find some living
A little light

Floor level counting
Dust motes to order
Tiny laws set down in blood
A life

Through the red
Through line of red-orange light
I pass my hand
Pull out some sun

Universe here
Instantiated
Out of my hand
Poorly cohered
A nervous thing
Malformed
Unbalanced
Exhaustingly pulled to collapse
Exhaustingly pulled to collapse

Almost over
Birds write the message on clouds
Come on over
Fly ‘cross the cities and towns

Down here around me
Above the dry, dusty boards
An unruly physics
A detuned assembly

Light through the cracks
Light through the cracks
A little sun
A little sun
A little sun
A little sun

Tape For Torn Cash

Wrong side
Wrong side
We’re badly projected
Badly projected
Completely adrift
We hear: “Pay what you owe”
“Pay what you owe”
A mystery transmission
Who gives this order out here near nowhere?

Zero day plans in our eager hands
A thrilling expanse laid out before us
Ours to describe
Ours to discover
Was ours

The daunting math
We sought to resolve it
Patched it with constants
Made it predictive

Wrong side
Wrong side
We’re badly projected
Badly projected
Completely adrift
We hear: “Pay what you owe”
“Pay what you owe”
A mystery transmission
Who gives this order out here near nowhere?

We saw no signs
No early warnings
At our training stations
Illuminated
Stepwise completion of our simulations
All were done strictly to plan

We shared our research
All of our findings
Experimentally replicated
Verified by our peers

Wrong side
Wrong side
We’re badly projected
Badly projected
Completely adrift
We hear: “Pay what you owe”
“Pay what you owe”
A mystery transmission
Who gives this order out here near nowhere?

All our conclusions called into question
Wrong on the rule and no new suggestions
Was it the constants?
The tuning, misguided?
Where did we go wrong?
Where did we go wrong?

Tear in the theory
Base contradiction
Hole through our math
Wide open door

42279 break
42298 break
86971 break
19566 break
13852 break
14340 break
29943 break
21398 break
Delta
November
Echo
555
Juliet
Juliet?
Juliet!

We Lost Juliet

Up in the hills
Up in the dark
Pull from the clouds draws out the ghost
Out through my mouth and up to the sky
Lighter
I’m lighter
It’s making me lighter

Dead lights and dead roads
Broken macadam
Heaved into piles
Earth pushing through it
A dirty garden seeded with trash
Broken glass bottles and slivers of tin

Feel my way forward
There, dimly resolved
A dead tree
A ruin
A rusty car

A line of totems
A broken down church
Quiet
It’s quiet
All dead and quiet

A line of totems
A broken down church
Quiet
It’s quiet
All dead and quiet

Lights
Long way over
Flickering yellow
Weak through the distance

Hunger
Down to my bones
The gnawing commands me
I’m walking
I’m going down

Closer
Night draws closer
A distant engine drones through the warm, humid air

A living road
Shoes on the asphalt
An ankle-turning, uneven edge down to blackness

Here is the sun
Chasing the dark
Burning the mist
With red-orange fire

Trees in relief
In low angle light
Ranks of mute sentries
Parallel armies

Ten steps behind
A gray, plodding dog
Matches my pace
Maintains its distance

One silver eye
The other blue
It looks right past me
Pays me no mind

I hear its nails
Quietly ticking
Regular ticking
Marking the time

Now, here, a town
A lonely town
Dog turns about
Leaves how we came

Now, here, a town
A lonely town

Pennywhistle Falls

A cover of the classic song from @themagneticfields multi-volume album '69 Love Songs'.

The Book Of Love

The Vast Spaces Between Filaments

Official SoundCloud channel for Recovered Demonstrations.

Josey makes soundtracks as Recovered Demonstrations and songs as @internationalwilderness. These songs and soundtracks are collected under the @di-verge label.