Zolas - Strange Girl

Hands

Ferguson's Burning

Beyond the Painted Night (Lea's Song) - Covered

BOOKLET: https://eklektikaberlin.com/files/1377739/five-the-fifth-season-booklet.pdf

CHAPTER 4 - SPRING
The lyrics paint a quiet elegy for a spring that arrives before its time and slips away too soon. Winter’s fleeting cherry blossoms—snow and petals mingling in January—become a fragile emblem of beauty that cannot last. The absent bees and the cold that reclaims the land evoke a world out of rhythm, where natural cycles are unsettled and the promise of renewal feels premature and fragile. By the final chorus the listener senses both the wonder of that unexpected bloom and the melancholy of its loss, a meditation on impermanence and the uneasy balance between hope and the inevitability of change.

DAS BLÜTENVERBLASSEN (FIVE 4.5)

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INFO
Recorded:  Room 17 Studios / Brooklyn, NY
                   Brent Nettles: Vocal Engineering
Engineered, Mixing, Producing: Ted Young / Brooklyn, NY
Mastered:  Jessica Thompson / Coast Mastering / Berkeley, CA
Artwork:  Emily Seguin
Song written by Plastic Picnic all rights reserved. 

LYRICS
You're falling through the isle
and the motion in your eyes reads anywhere but here.
You're a lost fawn in the mire, you're a shovel in the night. 

I wish you dug up everything you love,
but it's in your mind----buried in your mind. 
 So you waste his time--In your mind. 

So you watch it fade out, infesting your house. 
Like poison on the throat, ivy choking out your words.
And you stare at his perfect smile, like a military cemetery, 
each perfect white tooth, a former life you knew in tomb. 

I wish you dug up everything you love
but it's in your mind----buried in your mind. 

You sold your mind.
You buy what you can't ignite.
Buy it out, All through life.

You won’t stop cause he’s in your mind
the demons pull your heels from light 
sleep back to back with the love of your life
but you feel alone in the walls at night.

In Your Mind
You're falling into your mind
A subconscious you can't rewind
Instead you sit back and let him swallow life

You sold your mind,
 It's rotten now.  (let's not talk too loud, your mind is rotten now). 
You sold your mind,
 It's rotten now. (let's not talk too loud, your mind is rotten now). 

In Your Mind

Wake in Fright

Amen Breaks

Medicine

MEDICINE - Quiet Hollers

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You Without Me

i saw you in the cemetery
picking up the flowers you dropped
in the wrong place
you got out your spade
& started digging a new grave
right beside his
where you’ve already lived
ever since the funeral
& i’d never seen
your face so serene
not at least since the day
you met him

i remember how
it felt in those first months
just kicking ‘round a crow's nest
& yet somehow i forget the years
in between then & now
no, it’s the little things
that’ll make your heart sing
on the off-chance you calm your mind
like his out-of-key voice
& the nightmare-noise he’d wake with
& you’d hush right back to sleep

Isolation

Rodes Rollins