𝙋𝙡𝙖𝙮 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙂𝙖𝙢𝙚 · 𝘼𝙩𝙤𝙢𝙞𝙘 𝙍𝙤𝙤𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧

𝙎𝙤𝙣𝙜 · 𝙋𝙡𝙖𝙮 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙂𝙖𝙢𝙚

𝘼𝙡𝙗𝙪𝙢 · 𝘼 𝘾𝙡𝙖𝙨𝙨𝙞𝙘 𝙃𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙮 𝙊𝙛

𝘽𝙖𝙣𝙙 · 𝘼𝙩𝙤𝙢𝙞𝙘 𝙍𝙤𝙤𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧

Oh step this way and I'll show you how well yesterday
The tides have spread away well I got the law
You got this all you want aw you bitch
Coming to you now baby, you won't loose
Well have you learned I know that you got that
Aw play the game the sea is hot as hell
Oh in my eye I can't see it's for you and that's for me
Coming to you now, baby

'It is proportion that beautifies everything, the whole universe consists of it, and music is measured by it.' - Orlando Gibbons

𝙈𝙖𝙙 𝙃𝙖𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙧 · 𝘼𝙫𝙚𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙙 𝙎𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣𝙛𝙤𝙡𝙙

𝙎𝙤𝙣𝙜 · 𝙈𝙖𝙙 𝙃𝙖𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙧

𝘼𝙡𝙗𝙪𝙢 · 𝘽𝙡𝙖𝙘𝙠 𝙍𝙚𝙞𝙜𝙣

𝘽𝙖𝙣𝙙 · 𝘼𝙫𝙚𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙙 𝙎𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣𝙛𝙤𝙡𝙙

[Verse 1]

From the manor a cutting whisper
Rising vapors through clocks of gold
Gilding fire unchain the demons
With undercurrents far too strong to hold

[Pre-Chorus]

The sun burned out today
And fools are dancing in the rain
Scarred by the acid stain
And on the shelf a jar that holds my brain

[Verse 2]

Nightfall hunts us all from the shadows
Cynical beauty now lights the halls
Before the flicker there was only blackness
The end is coming and all my friends are dead

[Chorus]

The sun burned out today
And fools are dancing in the rain
Scarred by the acid stain
And on the shelf a jar that holds my brain
Gripped by an empty world
Suffer the crushing weight
Madness will crawl inside
Alter the sober state
They're feeding all the voices in my head

[Breakdown]

(Slowly we're bled)
(Slowly we're bled)
(Slowly we're bled)
(Slowly we're bled)
(Slowly we're bled)

[Verse 3]

The Labyrinth hedges return to soil
Mother's weeping will go unheard
The dove that once flew here through the mazes
Had seen the darkness and chose to take its life

[Pre-Chorus]

The sun burned out today
And fools are dancing in the rain
Scarred by the acid stain
And on the shelf a jar that holds my brain
Gripped by an empty world
Suffer the crushing weight
Madness will crawl inside
Alter the sober state
They're feeding on the voices in my head
They're feeding on the voices in my head
They're feeding on the voices in my head
They're feeding on the voices in my head

'When I hear music as a fan, I see fields. I see landscapes. I close my eyes and see an entire universe that that music and the voice, or the narrative, create. A music video-and any other kind of visual reference-is created by someone else.' -Michael Stipe