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Binaural
Released May 16th, 2000
 

Breakerfall


Ah There's a girl on a ledge who's got nowhere to turn Cause all the love that she had was just wood that she burned Now her life is on fire, it's no one's concern She can blame the world or pray till dawn But only love can break her fall Break her fall Yeah, only love can break her fall Fall It's like she lost her invitation to the party on earth And she's standing outside hating everyone here Yeah, she's her own disease, crying to her doll But only love can break her fall Break her fall Only love can break her fall Yeah Yeah, fall The world is her fall Break her fall Love, love, love can break her fall Who? Now only love can break her fall Love, love, love can break her fall Fall Love, love can break her fall Only love can break her

God's Dice

It's out of my hands making your hands meet
We stumble, rises crumbling out of reach
It's in the cards of destiny your sanity in tow

Designate my luck
Uh resignate

This power has no roots to guide
No role
Trust me
Rusted minds refuse to go
Unwillingness is meaningless to walk away in vain

Designate my will
Ah, designate my fill
Ah resignate

My will is crashing
Synapses flashing slow
Ah, days like frame by frame
Where do they go?
Ah yeah, why fight? 
Forget it
Cannot spend it after I go

Roll them high
Throw them again
All god's dice

Monkey driven
Call this living? 
Ha
Ah, too much though, it's overwrought a hole
Yeah, minding yours what's mine not yours
Will finish us off

Ah, designate my life
Ah, designate my view
Ah, resignate my will, my will, my will, I will
Resignate my god

Evacuation

The sirens scream wanton attention
Time to take heed and change direction
Time to take stock and make omissions

Evacuation
Evacuation

Time to take leave all formal functions
Time to plant seeds of a reconstruction
No time this time to feign reluctance

It's like your waiting for a diamond shore to wash your way
Bets put aside you're evil 
Lets crawl into your face
A vision vague or not raising a frightful wake you up

Time for evacuation
Evacuation... 

There was a solemn man
Watched his twilight disappear
In the sand
Altered by a falling eagle
A warning sign 
Sign
He sensed that worry could be strength with a plan he said 
"Time for evacuation"

Evacuation...

Light Years

I've used hammers made out of wood
I have played games with pieces and rules
I undeciphered tricks at the bar, but now you're gone
I haven't figured out why
I've come up with riddles and jokes about war
I figured out numbers and what they're for
I've understood feelings and I've understood words 
But how could you be taken away?

And wherever you've gone and wherever we might go
It don't seem fair 
Today just disappeared
Your light reflected now
Reflected from afar
We were but stones 
Your light made of stars

With heavy breath awakened regrets
Back pages and days that could have been spent together 
But we were miles apart
Every inch between us becomes light years now
No time to be void or save up on life
Oh, you got to spend it all

And wherever you've gone and wherever we might go
It don't seem fair
You seam to like it here
Your light reflected now
Reflected from afar
We were but stones
Your light made of stars

And wherever you've gone and wherever we might go
It don't seem fair 
Today just disappeared
Your lights reflected now
Reflected from afar
We were by stones 
Your light made of stars

Nothing As It Seems

Don't feel like home
He's a little out
And all these words elope 
It's nothing like your poem
Putting in
Inputting in
Don't feel like methadone
A scratching voice all alone
It's nothing like your baritone

It's nothing as it seems
The little that he needs
It's home
The little that he sees
Is nothing he concedes
It's home

One uninvited chromosome 
A blanket like the ozone

It's nothing as it seems
All that he needs 
It's home
The little that he frees 
Is nothing he believes

Saving up a sunny day 
Something maybe two tone
Anything of his own
A chip off the corner stone
Who's kidding? 
Rainy day
A one way ticket headstone
Occupations overthrown 
A whisper through a megaphone

It's nothing as it seems 
The little that he needs
It's home
The little that he sees 
Is nothing he concedes 
It's home
And all that he frees
A little bittersweet 
It's home
It's nothing as it seems 
The little that you see 
It's home

Thin Air

There's a light, when my baby's in my arms
There's a light, when the window shades are drawn
Hesitate when I feel I may do harm to her
Wash it off cause this feeling we can share
And I know she's reached my heart in thin air

Byzantine is reflected in our pond
There's a cloud, but the water remains calm
Reaching in the suns fingers clutch the dawn to pass
Even out, it's a precious thing to bear
And I know she's reached my heart in thin air
Yes, I know she's reached my heart in thin air

It's not in my past to presume
Love can keep on moving in both directions
How to be happy and true is quest we're taking on together

Take it on, on, on, on, on
Take it on, on, on, on, on

There's a light when my baby's in my arms
And I know she's reached my heart in thin air
And I know she's reached my heart in thin air
And I know she's reached my heart in thin air
Yes, I know she's reached my heart

Insignificance

All in all it's no one's fault 
Excuses turn to carbon walls
Blame it all on chemical intercourse
The swallowed seeds of arrogance 
Breeding in the thoughts of ten-thousand
Fools that fight irrelevance

The full moon is dead skin
The one down here's wearing thin
So set up the ten pins as the human tide rolls in
Like a ball that's spinning

Bombs dropping down overhead
On the ground
It's instilled to want to live
Bombs dropping down
Please forgive our hometown in our insignificance

"Turn the jukebox up" he said 
Dancing in irreverence
Play C-3
Let the song protest

The plates began to shift
Perfect lefts come rolling in
I was alone and far away, hey
When I heard the band start playing
On the lip they take off

Bombs dropping down overhead
Underground
It's instilled to want to live
Bombs dropping down
Please forgive our hometown in our insignificance

Feel like resonance of distance
In the blood the iron lies

It's instilled to want to live
Bombs dropping down
Please forgive our hometown in our insignificance
Oh, in our insignificance, oh

Of The Girl

Oh, he deals them off of the top
Ties them off
Fills it up with his past
Gets carried away
Oh half his life a hand me down wasted away
Oh he fills it up with the love of a girl

Oh, he left it alone
Drilled the pain with money to buy

How he makes his getaway
How he makes his getaway

Oh he chose a path
Heavy the fall
Quarter to four
Fills his night with the thought of a girl

How he makes his getaway
How he makes his getaway
How he makes his getaway
Get away

Grievance

Have a drink, they're buying
Bottom of bottle of denial

Big eye 
Big eye watching me
Have to wonder what it sees 
Progress laced with ramifications
Freedom's been pushed 
Oh

Pull the innocent from a crowd
Raise those sticks, then bring them down
If they fail to obey
Ah, if they fail to obey
Yeah, yeah

For every tool they lend us a loss of independence

I pledge my grievance to the flag
Cause you don't give blood then take it back again
Oh we're all deserving something more

Progress taste it invest it all
Champagne breakfast for everyone 
Everyone

Break the innocent when they're proud
Raise those stakes then bring them down
If they fail to obey
Yeah, ha, if they fail to obey

Pledge your grievance to the flag
Cause, don't give blood then take it back again
Oh, we're all deserving something more

Have a, have a drink, drink 
Have a, have a drink, drink

I want to breathe part of the scene
I want to taste everyone I see
I want to run when I'm up high
I want to run to the sea
I want to life to be
I just want to be
I will feel alive as long as I am free

Rival

All my rivals will see what I have in store, my gun
I've been harboring fleets in this reservoir, red sun
And this nation's about to explode

You're disciples are riddled with metaphors, well hung
Better pony up and bring both your barrels full, not one
As we release this unspeakable toll
Woo

How's our mother to damn these contributors, with mud?
How will the man who made chemicals difficult shed blood?
How's our father supposed to be told?
I don't 
Whoa

Sleight Of Hand

Routine was the theme
He'd wake up wash and pour himself into uniform
Something he hadn't imagined being
As the merging traffic passed 
He found himself staring down at his own hands
Not remembering the change 
Not recalling the plan 
Was it?

He was okay but wondering about wandering
Was it age by consequence 
Or was he moved by sleight of hand?

Mondays were made to fall
Lost on a road he knew by heart
It was like a book he read in his sleep
Endlessly
Sometimes he hid in the radio 
Watching others pull into their homes
While he was drifting

On a line of his own
Off the line of the side
Bye the by
As dirt turned to sand 
As if moved by sleight of hand

When he reached the shore of his clip on world 
He resurfaced to the norm
Organized his few things 
His coat and keys
And he knew realizations would have to wait
Till he had more time 
More time

A time to dream to himself
He waves goodbye to his self
I'll see you on the other side
Another man moved by slight of hand

Soon Forget

Sorry is the fool who trades his soul for a corvette
Thinks he'll get the girl he'll only get the mechanic
What's missing? 
He's living a day he'll soon forget

That's one more time around
The sun is going down
The moon is out but he's drunk and shouting
Putting people down 
He's pissing
He's living a day he'll soon forget

Counts his money every morning 
The only thing that keeps him horny
Locked in a giant house that's alarming
The townsfolk they all laugh

Sorry is the fool who trades his love for hi-rise rent
Seem the more you make equals the loneliness you get
And it's fitting 
He's barely living a day he'll soon forget

That's one more time around and there is not a sound
He's lying dead clutching Benjamins
Never put the money down
He's stiffening
We're all whistling a man we'll soon forget


Parting Ways

Behind her eyes there's curtains
And they've been closed to hide the flames
Remains
She know their futures burning 
But she can smile just the same, same
And though her mood is fine today 
There's a fear they'll soon be parting ways

Standing like a statue 
A chin of stone a heart of clay
Hey
And thought he's too big a man to say 
There's a fear they'll soon be parting ways

Drifting away
Drifting away
Drifting away 
Away 
Away
Drifting away
Drifting away 
Drifting away
Away 
Away