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Edge of The Universe
02:09
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On the edge of the universe
Walk right along the perimeter
Step out there will be a toll
The boundaries around can't contain our souls
Patches of plaster to fill in the cracks
Start throwing bricks to shatter the glass
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Cut the Cord
05:06
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Trying hard to move on but its harder not to let go
When you’ve been possessed for some time and it's what you’ve come to know
Speaking unknown languages and a slightly altered face
Make you think you’re someone else but that’s a grave mistake
So you’re trying you’re new legs on let's go see what you’ve got
To you hunger is humorous but you still enjoy the hunt
Growing fearful of yourself or whatever you’ve become
An exquisite corpse of all the things to which you’ve ever been a host
Bound by we are by intangible string
Tangled up it's a mangled thing
Took out your scissors by the memories your foiled
Try cutting the cord it’ll only recoil
A seething fever dream creeps
No sleep it keeps you sweating
The exorcist is struggling to kill it with you alive
It’s hard to get it out when
You don’t even know whats in there
And it's harder to go on when you'd rather not untether
From all the ones you used to see and all things that used to be
Because they’ll always be in background imagery
Can't unknow all the people you meet
You were sitting in the reeds
The ones that grew by the ravine
Saw a figure and you’re a little unsettled
Don't know what they are but you’re not gonna meddle
Handle encounters with lots of tact
Don’t know which of the strangers are gonna come back
Ya gotta be sharper and a little more cynical
Safer to assume they'll be hard to get rid of
Bound we are by intangible string (a lot strength)
Tangled up it's a mangled thing (holds so much weight)
Took out your scissors by the memories your foiled (won't go away)
Try cutting the cord it’ll only recoil (never breaks)
My word
Fuck what doesn't kill you makes you stronger
Cause they were hellbent on seeing you bent and broken
Sucked up dry like roots out of water
Withered and wilted like asters in the summer
Get them the hell out so you can go back and prosper
A seething fever dream creeps
No sleep it keeps you sweating
The exorcist is struggling to kill it with you alive
It’s hard to get it out when
You don’t even know what's in there
And it's harder to go on when you'd rather not untether
From all the ones you used to see and all things that used to be
Because they’ll always be in background imagery
Can’t unknow all the people you meet
And as long as you are breathing
And the weavers keep on weaving
You can’t unknow the people you meet
They’ll be in the gallows of your memory
Just like the sacred thread
The three sisters couldn't cleave
Can never cut the cord entirely
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3. |
Gretchen Ross
05:20
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I watched it fall
Downward through the sky
Came in from a wormhole tear
came out of it without a scratch because it missed you by a hair
Crashed through the roof
Right into your room
An old engine from a derailed plane
A timeline can't survive
Shot him in the eye
Lost the love of your life
Flooded the school because they made you do it
And cause you're a just bit out of your mind my friend
And you're running out of time
Don't make me say what happens on
October 29th
You were traveling through your world
When they brought you to her
On another timeline in a tangent universe
She exists inside your realm
And you inside of hers
All due to an artifact and living receiver
You’ll walk through the cellar door
Not sure what its for
Accept your fate as sacrifice nothing less and nothing more
Observe manipulated dead manipulated life
Take that hunk of metal send it back up to the sky
Now
She’ll pass by your house
How strange she feels a vibe
Though she Won’t remember you
Or that you were alive
And you
You will raise your voice
You will strain your throat
Just so she could hear you on the opposite side of the universe
Where you cant see each other but it kinda hurts and
You'll both dig your heels into the sand just
So the ocean knocks you over in the end and
Flips you upside down over on your heads so
She's just left wondering why
So the world is held in tact
Just one less skeptical iconoclast
So she's just left wondering why Why
Why does it remind me
Of how beautiful the world can be
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4. |
Lucid You
03:07
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Phase 4 in the morning
Rain taps the roof
Aware I'm half awake in my sleep again
Thinking of you
I'm gonna make this last as long as I can
Cause here I can do anything I want to
I will do anything for you
Move mountains or the moon
I would change the wind
Make colors no one’s ever seen
Just to light you up when you're in need
Morpheous takes my hand
To lead me out the realm again
When will I see you
Prayin for deja vu
Angels of dust
Pay me a visit
Tip toe when they dance
Circling like herons
As autumn rains become the sea
I would bottle up the sea for you
Take the earth and mold it to a mug
Then when you were done
I’d shatter it and let them run
So you’d have all of the beach glass you could want
The psychopomps they chant
Taken by the wings I'm dragged
How will I see you
Prayin for deja vu
A journal by my bed
Blue lotus in my tea again
Play god in my own head
Mugwort late at night
Projections of the astral side
Moving through the vines
In this realm and they're all mine.
Do it all again when I somnolize
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5. |
Haunted
05:02
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Going home
Got a new thing going on
That I've been working on
All year long
A new thing to show
But when I see the ones I know
All of the old feelings just come rushing in like ghosts
With a past like this I know
There's gonna be ghosts everywhere I go
A fire rages from
A candle light I hung
Over the mantle
Inside a room 10 years ago
Stand alone in the house
Don't hear a single sound except
White noise in the background
All the things I did
Words I said
Keep me in some kind of way connected
To the souls that I have touched
The ones I loved The ones I hurt
Don't forget about the ones that I desert
Those are the ones whose love I really don't deserve
Those ghosts follow me everywhere I go
Combats dark matter in the room
Still deja vu inside
My mind A plague alive
Alive
I think I need to get outside
I’m haunted
I’m haunted
I’m haunted
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6. |
October
06:16
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It’s that time of year again energetic kind of swing in the air
The world I know loses green
I think that you know which season I mean
A black cat dances around the street
The sky turns into a purple grey
A certain kind of movement here
That sways around my head all year
At this time I never know what I mean and
Every laugh is masking a scream
At this time the ghosts come around
The ones that we shove into the
The background
I love the thrill I love the scare
But I cant handle anymore of
The nightmares
I look forward to October time
But all that I've been wondering's when you'll
Get out of my mind
It's that time of year again
I get all nostalgic so I pick up the pen
Write into a palimpsest all of the words that
Can never be unsaid
All around festivities
Everywhere the leaves and the trees
Death it starts to feel lively
There's a labyrinth where reason should be so please
Don't ever take me seriously
At this time I never know what I mean and
Every laugh is masking a scream
At this time the ghosts come around
The ones that we shove into the
The background
I love the thrill I love the scare
But I cant handle anymore of
The nightmares
I look forward to October time
But all that I've been wondering’s when you'll
Get out of my mind
I've seen the webs I've felt the ghosts
I've walked into the haunted houses all on my own
But out of all the things I've ever done
The ones that scare me the most
Are the ones that I don't
But there's still a little bit of summertime
October do not rush me
Let me take my time
Let me take my time
And while you're at it
Get out of my mind
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As You Were
04:44
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I remember when you said time would never break you in
Confidence in speaking devoid of hesitation
Curiosity took precedent
Are you as you were
When you knocked on the party door
Making everyone else uncomfortable with your solemn demeanor
Head to toe you dressed in black and you wouldn’t ever take it back
Confused the hell out of everyone and left without a sound
Are you as you were when your former self was still around
I remember when you said you'd never become the rain
Little droplets falling just so they can wash themselves away
And evaporate into everything
Are you as you were back then
Even if you’re not I think I still think of you a lot
Are you the same soul that I knew when I knew you back then
Are you the same one I knew back in 2010
Are you as you were back then
A little too much philosophy and somewhere along the way
You lost yourself and found a self and threw another self away
Combine an open mind with self doubt
Oh I wish I could go back and tell her
Not to listen to what people tell her
And maybe then instead Id tell her
That everything she’ll ever need she’s already got
And I know you’re in the basement cellar
Trapped among the webs and spiders
But I promise for it you’ll be better
When resurrected you’ll live stronger
Someday you’ll be someone you admire
When it’s over it takes you higher
But still I’ve gotta ask
Are you as you were in the picture we took by the docks
Are you as you were in the same way that's a paradox
Ain't it funny how life will work that way
(Guess that’s just the price we must pay)
Now I’m not sure what to think
Ill excavate remains to dig up anything from the past because I’m Hanging by a thread
All I want is to be woven in
Completely woven into the material of you
Is this all in my head
Watch out for constructs everywhere my friend
Are you as you were in the same way you've always been
Are you as you were in the same way you've always been
Are you as you were in the same way you’ve always been
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Find myself ending up at this place on my Saturdays
Skies match the ground where weary bones can rest in peace
People bring bouquets to concrete gardens
Where it all turns to grey anyway
I like the look of dried up flowers so I
Keep them in a jar without any water
Just to watch them fade away as life gets harder
And I laugh at my mistakes
This time that now were all grown up
This town it was never big enough
So tell me why the hell would I ever stay
She said would you show some goddamn gratitude for this place
I say there's a monster inside of me you say you're coming out
I say it's anonymous to me can't be found by looking at x-rays
But at night lately I notice that it gets harder to breathe
As I try to walk down the asphalt streets
Seems like I carry twice the weight
Another pair of footsteps in the rain
The flickered streetlights what I see
An extra shadow lurking right behind me
I need to know how long its gonna be
It sometimes comes out but it never truly leaves
All I can wonder is when I'll be free
Do you think it ever wonders
When it will be free from me
Woke up with a sore throat a week ago hasn't ever gone away
It's been awhile since I felt like myself
Well I hope it's not some sort of plague
It got pretty bad a few days ago
I Coughed up a few insults I heard them go as they
Climbed their way on up the walls of my throat
And out into the air from a small window that
Is open but lets in no light
The light it only comes in through the corner
From a certain angle at around six in the morning
When there's nothing to illuminate
She said to me why don't you just pray
I say there's a monster inside of me you say you're coming out
I say it's anonymous to me can't be found by looking at x-rays
But at night lately I notice that it gets harder to breathe
As I try to walk down the asphalt streets
Seems like I carry twice the weight
Another pair of footsteps in the rain
The flickered streetlights what I see
An extra shadow lurking right behind me
I need to know how long its gonna be
It sometimes comes out but it never truly leaves
All I can wonder is when I'll be free
Do you think it ever wonders when it will be free from me
I'm a really good person done a lot of bad things
I wouldn't hurt a fly but I might clip its wings
Is there a pattern in reality or am I looking through
A kaleidoscope only I can see
Covered in the weeds eclipsed by the trees
Crawling with the leeches from beneath
A porcelain doll inside a crane machine
Among other things she will sit peacefully
The quarter that comes from the ventriloquist's hand
It will take her out into foreign lands
Where she'll learn to breath and she’ll try to stand
So he puts another quarter in
I'll say it again there's a monster inside of me
Its incognito it has no name
As its host I hope it doesn't take over
Well on second thought I'm not the monster
Its everybody besides me
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So one day she decided to venture off again
Get up from the shelf of her porcelain friends
Wander away to the far off non-lands
Don't wake up don't wake up yet
She’ll do what knows in a world of unknowns
Meet friends odd places and shake off the ghosts
Start a new life and carve out a home
All without moving an inch
And the neighbors will say what happened to you
You look like you've seen a monster or two and
I'll tell them I did when I lived on the fringe
Of civilization in isolation
I've gazed into it
It gazes into me too
I've been touched by it
It lives in me now
There's a monster inside of me I can’t get it out
But I’m not a monster I want to be found
I'm not a monster I want to be found
I'm not a monster I want to be found
No I'm not a monster I want
I just want to be able to fend them off for you
And by now I think I've developed the skills
They're fine tuned
Enough to keep them contained in me and to
Keep them away from you too
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There’s something up there it hovers above
Welded into the sky it blends in just enough
If you look up you'll see what you wouldn't believe
Now you can't stop thinking bout what you saw yesterday
First it flew high then camouflage
Sent out on a mission stealth America
1968 the thermo gave us away
Still none of us forget what we see yesterday
I've heard the thunder and this sound I know
But this sound like no other it's a miracle
1947 and the crash test dummies
Sometimes either way you just got to believe
You got to believe
Stumbled on a little place in Mojave
Some might even call it the land of dreams
I know the world works in mysterious ways
Sometimes you just got to take a leap a leap of faith
Taking a leap of faith
Taking a leap of faith
The looking glass
Los Alamos
E-115 psychic yeah Aquatone
There's not a lot of base but this much I know
I saw the light down in New Mexico
I saw the light down in New Mexico
I saw the light down in New Mexico
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luca underground New York, New York
luca underground is a songwriter and musician from Long Island, New York.
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