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Lavenderesque
02:21
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Hold my guardian to the why
Though he's gone he's still alive
And as the wonder valley darkens dies
Shielded hunger darlings by
It's in your heart, in your head, oh yeah
Rapt and left to service a flavor
Double harnessed understood
Cruxed and nixed hosanna they about
Forward army fast adore
It's in your heart, in your head, oh yeah
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2. |
Vastness/Speechless, Too
03:41
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The beat is sacrosanct to the gossamer field doubt
And the worn drift of four derelicts glean fake the massive blow
Subtly tear on the back in referential split
And i'll be your man
All the hazards dude and all the hazards feigned
And the world inside your circle is the words inside your brain
Imma tell you something that youll never understand
Ill be your man
This winter that's coming. I've been down
Honored by the same suits the front before the whip
Mild in purse we goldy quality pronounced this wettest plate
Hands before the wheat and crucial flight decanter main
Reads Ill be your man
Every little grape she throws transmutes its monotone
Throwing marks bit mean three serious rang young to grow the tooth
I will roll your memory with fits of try bled wind
Ill be your man
This winter that's coming, I've been down
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3. |
Cressy Joy
02:54
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I want it but it will not stay that way
I bought it but it will not break that way
It issues from the center inside your bones
I got it but it will not pay that way
I got it but it will not break that way
It issues from the center inside your bones
I want to do it, I couldn't do it
I want it but [*nevermind*]
It issues from the center inside your bones
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4. |
Multifarious
03:02
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Round your heart
When you sleep
While you go
I won't see
While you go
I will dream
That's the way
It would seem
You might think that you scare me
But it's all in your mind
You might think that you scare me
But it's all in your mind
I should go
It's getting late
While I go
Thing you've said
What's to know
Around the bend
That's the way
I should go
You might think that you scare me
But it's all in your mind
You might think that you're sorry
But it's all in your mind
You might think that you scare me
But it's all in your mind
You might think that you're sorry
But it's all in your mind
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Dzydzo
03:49
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Razor decked
Half gun skein
Swilled to tusk
And squiring
Top albeit forth
Crumbing, mull here ore
Found racey
Flower me
Won't you take my heart, you can
Steel redact
Hot the revelry
Founding cleave
Bound channeling
Whosoever
Accent we tail
Sash to certain
Sound pull rally
Won't you take my heart, you can
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Who am I speaking to?
Is this witness so immense that the creation heat brings folly or fault?
I test and taste the rope which brings be.
My open faced rotor does not need my design.
Complete and dire but vaultless in contention.
You come near at me and all the hours drink from your presence.
Don’t command anymore features of my ghost children because here, in the fortune, this Baffling creator buys nothing.
Live on the stem perpetually and neither grope nor fade into the veins that contract you to Another dense featherless undulating brevity.
I have no cause and always was even as you tricked me into learning your seven names.
All more elaborate than the first.
But the one you didn’t say communicates all that you missed.
Whether the defiance cyclical or corroborate I hear none.
Now is my method to be sure.
And this voyager no more real than this forever breath incorporates my notice.
If I bring back no harvest then let the emptiness of my basket arms and hands count Infinitude in its catch.
No more trickle and fancy, I abide by the voyager, no not to just the commander but the Rapid click of his fabricator, the one that rose him.
Counter to the cave, insignificantly dependent.
No food or water to be sure to be handling for nothing no-thing for zero out of the one of The many different controls.
Between here and the orchard there is no scrap of windshield.
You bring your own build and choose of the wealth you must never enhance.
Not to serve, said the voyager, but to advance without geometrica.
No weapons forever brutal kinship in perfect grace harmonic.
Who am I turning into the rapidity and light of accelerate?
I feel no morning or moon except the pull of your memory locked in my hands which I Have signed to never reveal if they mention me.
To you in fairness and luck no fearness or frailty.
Spill with you in the eternal return be patient.
[May, 2012
Pittsburgh]
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8. |
Sex House [Instrumental]
03:07
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9. |
Chance X Chance
03:30
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I go slow owning what I bought to, growing where I got to
I go slow arming sought to bad, ward earned through the access
In grips fold horns inside the basket, I turn into porcelain
In grips fold covet glassy rail, patter vehement function
Out of this shield
A read in lick and hale charged to block
Out of this shield, unweighed
I fair gold outer touch by treatment, tumult designed vale
I fair gold swap out factor sailed, steep by tumbler some
And I wait, I wait
You know I wait
Out of this shield
A read in lick and hale charged to block
Out of this shield, unweighed
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10. |
Meteoric
02:47
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Deluxe estate feign mineral destruct
Discovered millions but the billions left behind
One step one missile freed by design
In audit cumbersome by daintily received
Lookout my son, they will find you
Lookout into the rhythm, the rhythm inside you
Who braves the core receives all the plans
On entrance grand seen tickle and armspan
Dismissed on eventageous relative turned up
And hesitant militant for thee underscore
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Dan Koshute Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania
When multi-octave singer/songwriter, Dan Koshute, sets his mind to something, he doesn’t half-ass it. His newest, self- produced record, Intravolve, is no exception. On Intravolve Koshute sings of hard-won personal truths and their contradictions derived from experiences of introspection and outlook, loss and lossless-ness, and big time individuality. ... more
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