Objects in Space
Title | Objects in Space |
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Artist | Augustine Esterhammer-Fic |
Album | Nothing is Hidden |
Release Date | 2014-02-19 |
Description | ? |
Lyrics | Between the quietness of walls, before falling into felt A sheet and florescent light - here to say goodbye I see objects waiting to become something more than mundane And the branches of the tree diverge again like we have and we will again What's this feeling now? It's so far from sadness But it's so far from everything - every word I've ever heard Once I catch it by the foot the greatest fog can't hide it Once I learn it's name, and learn to see through my eyes As if they were windows I would sit alone to take it in Sounds that no one but the Earth will hear Feel my body melt into her skin On fleeting nation's dying grass I'd disappear 4am found me at a streetlamp, the hunting pattern of a bat beneath 4 billion transits through the years: I'm her souvenir I'll find my home beneath her skin, a locked jar of all these memories And like sounds that crack beyond your ears I have disappeared What's this feeling now? It's so far from sadness But it's so far from everything - every word I've ever learned Once I catch it by the foot the greatest fog can't hide it Once I learn it's name, and learn to see through my eyes As if they were windows to a moment Held in hand for just a minute Sending ripples through the fingers Droplets scatter into focus Will I finally see the structure Some great web of all connection? And if it's random what of laughter? What of drunken crying searches? You might also likeOr in some shining revelation Will I find that I'm forgotten All the pictures I had cherished Locked in basements full of boxes? And from that well of holy moments Will my heart grow into silence? To learn the meaning of objective: "a ghost removed, in love, not frightened" |