Inside divided we were, without the lights
In sight a bright big future, without the lights
Everything we see is not quite what we can be so we squint harder
We can switch sides but should switch sights
Manifest destiny test without the lights
Rights rest on our best guesses without the lights
Everything we see is not quite what we can be so we squint harder
We can switch sides but should switch sights
Within our lit homes, we can’t see outside our reflection
With closed eyes we can’t feel something in our shared air
We should care. We should share the lights
Realistic prices hiked without the lights
Empires tire hiding without the lights
Everything we see is not quite what can we be so we squint harder
We can switch sides but should switch sights

Reflections

In shadow we stuck with your rules
Twice forgot how to use these tools
Simple turns turned horrific quick
Flicker flick goes lighter click
We don’t hear that sound. Darkness, darkness
Bring light back around

In sunlight we enforced the same
Turns out we all find comfort in blame
Raked in though still morally broke
Everything ended once greed spoke
We don’t hear that sound. Darkness, darkness
Bring light back around

In sickness we turned off the light
In health wealth went to the wrong fight
Inherent inside knowledge fails
Ship going down we’ve made profit from sails
We don’t hear that sound. We don’t hear that sound
Darkness, darkness bring light back around
Darkness, darkness bring light back around
Darkness, darkness bring light back around

Darkness

The night comes so quick racing spinning rock
The night goes so slow all we know is that we go on
The night anxiety racing spinning mind
The night we will not owe
All we know is that we go on through and through again then rise and fall
through and through again then rise and fall on the other side
The night is nearly gone, chasing spinning air
The night has sung it's song
All we know is that we go on through and through again then rise and fall
through and through again then rise and fall on the other side

Night

If I could be the window between you and me
I could see vivid difference
If I could see our mirrored lives, all of us free
I could be lived in the past tense
All rises and falls we are windows and walls
If we would be a mirror for us all to see
We could be future difference
If we would see it all as us, not us and them
We could be life in future tense
All rises and falls we are windows and walls
All rises and falls we are windows and walls

Difference

Shame, sharing electricity made spark
Starting fire and ending voltage flow
Flame taking over all houses in sight
Water is no match for this fire’s rage
All our bodies all our homes. All our treasures all our trash
This is our clean slate
Rain washes away dirt and ash the same
Only finding way with watercourse
Drain taking our best and worst first and last
Drowning unhelpful tradition dead
Not our language nor our tongue. Not our cycle nor our fight
This is our clean slate
Lacking access to what serves us. We became
nervous of our neighbor’s success. We’re the same
Blame all on us we caused this overload
Only finding more in our mistakes
Day after day the sun comes up and still
We become ash and ash becomes us
All our bodies all our homes. All our treasures all our trash
This is our clean slate

Clean

Mayday emergency
Say these words three times, to bring greedy flailing
Everyone said everyone said live and let live
Everyone did everyone did what they said we shouldn’t do
Mayday lost connection
Looked across the bridge to see family falling
Everyone said everyone said live and let live
Everyone did everyone did what they said we shouldn’t do
Mayday. Storm make wind make fallen tree
Storm make wind make electricity a memory
Mayday yelling into telephone
Mirrored from ourselves to see moral failing
Everyone said everyone said live and let live
Everyone did everyone did what they said we shouldn’t do
what they said we shouldn’t do
Mayday Mayday Mayday

Mayday

If I could be the window between you and me
I could see vivid difference
If I could see our mirrored lives, all of us free
I could be lived in the past tense
All rises and falls we are windows and walls 
If we would be a mirror for us all to see
We could be future difference
If we would see it all as us, not us and them
We could be life in future tense
All rises and falls we are windows and walls
All rises and falls we are windows and walls

Windows and Walls

Hello, hello is this thing on
is everything here, is everything gone
All our bones one color all our tones one sound
Morning Morning is everything good
all that will & all that would
All our bones one color all our tones one sound
Connection has been lost connection has been lost
Farewell farewell is everything wrong
Another rhyme another song
All our bones one color all our tones one sound
All our bones one color all our tones one sound

Hello Hello

Falling so far we won’t see the sun
Unable to unite except during night everyone’s dreaming
Our divisional view means less light on you
More on us falling for invisible rights
Unsustainable lift this chromatic gift all colors and shades
Our electrified screen won’t build our scene
As we’re blindly falling for invisible rights, falling for divisional sights
Falling so far we won’t see the sun
Uncontrollable fall caused by wanting all we’re still moving backward
Our artificial might gives us some insight 
To the sound of falling for invisible rights, falling for divisional sights
Falling for invisible rights, falling for divisional sights
Falling so far we won’t see the sun

Falling

Told ourselves all things would turn out fine
must stay on this spin
Stories told in future times can’t tell
no one believes this
We’re not seeing eye to eye
Re-examine moral famine. Re-envision our division
Side by side we silently abide
within without thought
On this ride the struggle won’t subside
looked down but not around
We’re not seeing eye to eye
Re-examine moral famine. Re-envision our division
We’re not seeing eye to eye
Re-examine moral famine. Re-envision our division
Told ourselves to just enjoy the ride
must trust the lack of plan
Hiding one side guides recorded time
not one for want of all
We’re not seeing eye to eye
Re-examine moral famine. Re-envision our division
We’re not seeing eye to eye
Re-examine moral famine. Re-envision our division

Eolian