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Pinwheel
02:31
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despite the crush of the wind
i can't close my eyes
lost in a pinwheel
a white-knuckled grip on my mind
juggle the ornaments turning around
in my mind
the hypnotic peripheral
flickering kind
don't remember my name
where I am
just keep walking
I don't seem to move, no
got this funny feelin'
that nothin's right
but I can't figure
where to begin, no
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Running
03:08
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ooh i can see forever
from this tree
dust hovers on the horizon
ooh from this twisted ancient
braid we watch it
crawling over the ridge
we've been running all night
running on no food
running on
been running all night
running on no sleep
running
escaped experiment
we're on the run
psychic weapon in my mind
hunters tracking us
underneath the second sun
no freedom for my kind
dancing shadow to shadow
thread of precognition
driven into the shadows
by this superstition
cornered under a frenzied
sky the mind engaged
erupting in violence
dancing shadow to shadow
hanging on
thread of precognition
driven into the shadows
hanging on
by this superstition
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Twisted Torus Sacramento, California
Science fiction, construction and fuzzy animals. Odd times, vocal harmonies and occasional black metal screaming. Bass thumping and found percussion.
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