Lyrics
I tried to brush my teeth but never could remove the blood stains, spark this with the marked mistakes of minors learning Oceanwalk, the beeping of the buzzer burn my brain the next day
awkward through the night
To the grief to the crap that they all want to wade in, shoe stomp on street Oceanwalk, to the forth and back
376 steps to the walking planks, 54 steps on to the upturned hand
184 steps to the etching box
punctuated by abrasive feet
184 steps to the etching box
to the grief to the crap that they all want to wade in
Stubborn skull, shoe stomp on street
i locked my dreams with the right keys but i worked the wrong lock
Stubborn skull, to the forth and back
From the dreams to leaves to the cracks in the pavement, from the breach to the tracks to the aliens with statements
to the grief to the crap that they all want to wade in
broken friendship
I saw the door and i looked through the entrance, i would wait such a long time, the forth and back
all the while stalking
a double life of moonlighting grows tiring from trying
Red face hide in the shades of the trees, all the while stalking Oceanwalk, 184 steps to the etching box
i learned lightening strikes and leaves before language leaks it lightens
433 steps to the watchtower on the sea, door latch caught spot, carry out my concerning deeds in the depravation of the darkness
i would wait such a long time
Dandy dog on leash, 184 steps to the etching box
to the forth and back
Count all my dreams on a pair of pinocchio fingers, i would wait such a long time, secrets explode whether you mean it or not
basic apprentice aggression
233 steps towards the hidden garden, tape deck plays and the reels will spin
trying to make up my own lesson
from the spies to the thieves to the cross-eyed complainers
A double life of moonlighting grows tiring from trying, the com-com-comfort of cave-dweller locked inside of apartment, to the grief to the crap that they all want to wade in
To the forth and back, 40 steps to the end of the private lives
Spark this with the marked mistakes of minors learning, all the while stalking, in the stomach of the suburbs with a dog by my side
i locked my dreams with the right keys but i worked the wrong lock
The beeping of the buzzer burn my brain the next day, a dumb little skeleton walking miles to chase a silly dream, shoe stomp on street
stubborn skull
Stubborn skull, 40 steps to the end of the private lives
To the ain t that long when you count out the paces, stare down night sky, tape deck plays and the reels will spin
Shoe stomp on street, suburb sound close down as boom-bap begin, 376 steps to the walking planks
Door latch caught spot, all the while stalking Astronautalis, as buggered blue moonlight pass through the leaves
red face hide in the shades of the trees
left life laymen honest
Carry out my concerning deeds in the depravation of the darkness, shoe stomp on street
433 steps to the watchtower on the sea, spark this with the marked mistakes of minors learning
Who knew i would, secrets explode whether you mean it or not, i would wait such a long time
Awkward through the night, a double life of moonlighting grows tiring from trying Oceanwalk, stare down night sky
I locked my dreams with the right keys but i worked the wrong lock, 233 steps towards the hidden garden, the forth and back
All the while stalking, i would wait such a long time, secrets explode whether you mean it or not
The beeping of the buzzer burn my brain the next day, to the grief to the crap that they all want to wade in
spark this with the marked mistakes of minors learning
233 steps towards the hidden garden, 376 steps to the walking planks
From the spies to the thieves to the cross-eyed complainers, to the roaches and rats to the armoured cars pacing
I locked my dreams with the right keys but i worked the wrong lock, 184 steps to the etching box
who knew i would
17 steps down to the beach, a double life of moonlighting grows tiring from trying, there is no turning back
376 steps to the walking planks, lengthened longer Oceanwalk, 433 steps to the watchtower on the sea
to the ain t that long when you count out the paces
in the stomach of the suburbs with a dog by my side
Stubborn skull, shoe stomp on street Oceanwalk, invited the world into my home to show the bones stacked in my closet
Red face hide in the shades of the trees, all the while stalking Oceanwalk, a silly beginner
If you got to work a day job and keep the villagers from rioting, how to build a better book of matches by watching the fire burning Oceanwalk, secrets explode whether you mean it or not
Who knew i would, i locked my dreams with the right keys but i worked the wrong lock
