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UNNOVAE NIGHTS LYRICS


UNNOVAE NIGHTS
The wrecking ball is here again, knocking with its nimble knees. If we hide it will go knock on some other house. I wish I could place this dream in a category, but all I remember is… we looked around for what to do. We looked around for what to do. We found we must fold. An ode to the night, unnova nights. An ode to the night, unnova nights. It's killing me, killing me. Mad hatter heart. Mad hatter love. Volcanic ash aftermath. It's muddled heartbeats and no main squeeze. I wish I could feign heart attacks and blossom, but all I remember is… we looked around for what to do. We looked around for what to do. We found we must fold. An ode to the night, unnova nights. An ode to the night, unnova nights. It's killing me, killing me.

OCTOGIRL
I reach out for you. It's useless. These dark waters here, they mess with us. We sink in this sludge, it stuffs up our lungs. I know a line has been drawn. Your satellite mind still sucks me in. Gravity unkind, gravity unkindly. Come at me with those quills. Suck my brain with your beak, don't let me speak. Suffocate me in my sleep. Come at me with those quills. You say you're lonely? Yeah, I'm lonely too. You say that you own me. Well, maybe you do. With nets tangled I cast for you. A writhing so slow and out of sight. I make you my beast, I make you my pride. I know a line has been drawn. Your satellite mind still sucks me in. Gravity unkind, gravity unkindly. Come at me with those quills. Suck my brain with your beak, don't let me speak. Suffocate me in my sleep. Come at me with those quills. You say you're lonely? Yeah, I'm lonely too. You say that you own me. Well, maybe you do. It's half past eleven. Past the time where you and I blur. It's half past eleven. Past the time where you and I blur. Octogirl, unhand me. Oh, I like the way you dance. I like the way you twist. Oh, I like the way you dance. I like the way you twist. Octogirl, unhand me. You say you're lonely? Well, baby darlin' I am too. You say that you own me. Well, you don't. It's half past eleven. Past the time where you and I blur. It's half past eleven. Past the time where you and I blur into the sea.

ROSEBUD YOUTH
Midnight wishes floating in the air. Some are kissing you. Your midnight army: subterranean. This teenager's doom is you. This rosebud youth. Listen close to a lower frequency. Most would trample right on through. Your neon army: subterranean. In a sleepless tomb there's you. This rosebud youth. And for the fragile boys, the slightest bit of noise… And for the handsome boys, the slightest bit of noise is detrimental. You, there's you. This rosebud youth.

TREE FARM IN DARKNESS
Black night, black woods in darkness. Gold mountain glows from my window. Oh brother, you were sleeping in the front lawn. Your flashlight still shining on the tree farm. We made our way down to the water shed. Never telling why our knuckles bled. Catholic next door neighbors always peeped their heads, so we stayed mainly to the shadows. My brother dear, this mountain will surely part us tomorrow. The wolves are near howling out sorrows of tomorrow. Unusual children, these are your brightest days. So come on and plan your attack while the fire is still burning Unusual children, you are the naturals. Well alright! We'll piggyback on your observations. And when we stepped, we stepped with an innocence. Relying on the rain storms to get our backs. To was away just where our footsteps lead. To wash away all of it. My brother dear, this mountain will surely part us tomorrow. The wolves are near howling out sorrows of tomorrow. Unusual children, these are your brightest days. So come on and plan your attack while the fire is still burning Unusual children, you are the naturals. Well alright! We'll piggyback on your observations. It's never over, our eyes outlined in darkness. Let love boil over. The warmth lets you grow older.

FOUR POSES
Four poses. Cut along the lines. Keep me safe. Why do this? To keep in mind why I left and you the same. There's no mystery. It is wind chimes alive. Nothing calls to me. In this wind, nothing calls to me. I know why! I know why! I want you to want to know me well. Like a virgin knows her holy place. Makes no mistake. We took a flash that looked much different in our heads. Four poses. Cut along those lines. Keep me safe. Love forfeit. The place and time of death addressed and kept away. There's no mystery. It is wind chimes alive. Nothing calls to me. In this wind, nothing calls to me. I know why! I know why! I want you to want to know me well. Like a virgin knows her holy place. Makes no mistake. We took a flash that looked much different in our heads. We can't save it all this time.

STRAWBERRY CEMETERY
My womb has not known love, but I love you. And hope you keep near to your dear ones. Your fists light and limp in your pocket. For you, a wondrous scene in the daylight. Romantic and free in the moonlight. It's best if you don't try and fight it. For you and of you, my best. I can't force you to love and let love rest. For you and of you, my best. I can't force you to love and let love. Young love? Never knew much, but I love you. And hope you make mends with your mother. You know you grew up with the Smuckers. And for you, a wife and the kid and the nanny. Dentistry and the usual bennys. It's best if you don't try and fight it. For you and of you, my best. I can't force you to love and let love rest. For you and of you, my best. I can't force you to love and let love. I can't force you to. I won't force you.

MANTISLIFE
You are the brightest dance so I've got to know, are there many secrets underneath that glow? A sea officer in a crimson vest. I'm a top notch dreamer, yeah I must confess. I must confess. Get in the house. Get in this house. I'll lock you out I swear it. A double agent always on the go. Will you shift your shape when the moon says so? You are a handsome sailor in your cocktail dress. I'm a top notch dreamer, yeah I must confess. I must confess. Get in the house. Get in this house. I'll lock you out I swear it. I'll bang my international bought gong. Your golden rooster for the early mornings. We'll sit in dresses 'til the evening falls. The rapture's com in', we can only imagine. Well, I know it's true. Yeah, I had to think twice. The floor boards beneath me, they turned to ice. And you were radiating far away from me. Like a planet in another galaxy.

GARGOYLE SITUATION
Instrumental.

IN VINO VERITAS
Hard builds up, bills nightly. Kid's got a heart of gold. Kid's got a heart of gold. All the cards fall slightly shy. Kid's got a heart of gold. Kid's got a heart of gold. How's that for modern day? Alone. Knowing best when the screen reads, keep your head on, keep your head up, you're in the family. How's that for modern pay? Bored. Knowing best with truths put to rest. Every day gets gory. Kid's got a heart of gold. The kid's got a heart of gold. Wine turns gore to gloria. Kid's got a heart of gold. The kid's got a heart of gold. How's that for modern day? Alone. Knowing best when the screen reads, keep your head on, keep your head up, you're in the family. How's that for modern pay? Bored. Knowing best… Keep your head up kid. Don't let me catch word different. Keep your head up kid. They come right through, right through your roof. How's that for modern day? Keep your head on. Keep your head up. You're in the family. How's that for modern pay? Bored. Knowing best with truths put to rest.

MARES
I'm turning myself in for a lack of feeling. It's my crime of crimes when it gets too hard. A trip to tropics, a blimp to the coast won't cut it this time. We've stripped the ignition. On heavy evenings, where backs twist and knot. Lovers are hushed. It hurts too much. The dark spots on dark hearts need warm love, warm blood to circulate. To keep a flame. Ain't it just the pits? It's terrible! Such a pretty love turned hideous. Let's throw in the towel. Man the blinds, shed some light. I'll illustrate all the things I'd change. It's two steps, one backwards. We'll sit here drawing up our conclusions. Same as giving up. Dark spots! Dark heart consuming me. Give me warm love. Warm blood! Let it circulate. Let it bulge my veins. Ain't it just the pits? It's terrible! Such a pretty love turned hideous. No, never us. This is not us.