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Mindseye
Mindseye EP – Track 1Love light distorted red coral carpet kind. Spiritual bankruptcy. We can't afford more time. Was I wasting your tim. While I'm in your minds eye? Am I wasting my time While I'm weighing what's right. You are in my bedside. Joyride simplified. Fell to the wayside. Hindsight of the mindseye. Then anger starts to pollute all emotion. Thinking I own something that is not mine. Jealousy applauds me. You are appalled, I landslide. Was I wasting your time While I'm in your minds eye? While I'm weighing what's right. Hindsight of the mindseye. You're in my bedside. Joyride simplified. Fell to the wayside. Hindsight of the mindseye. Hypothetical lover. You've caused me such emotional damage. Hypothetical lover. You advanced through my disadvantage. Hypothetical lover. Removed all there was to salvage. Was I wasting your time? While you're in my mindseye While I'm weighting what's right. Hindsight of the mindseye. You're in my bedside. Joyride simplified. Fell to the wayside. Hindsight of the minds eye.
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Suburban Ego
Mindseye EP – Track 2Daytime moon says "it's my turn." "Come on man, you've been burning all day through. I've got better things to do than wait for you. And the stars will have my back soon. They just take their sweet time this time in June. Suburban ego in a man beneath the moon, he says, "Not so fast, I've got some thing to prove to you. If you don't buy something you can't use my restroom. Oh, you bought something, ha! Thank you, come back real soon." Those women are birds in a bath praying for water. Colorful feathers attracting more than what they've bargained for. Goddess for sake they indulge, they'll be sorry. Prevention is a speech they'll teach their daughters. Everybody's Got One. Everybody's Got One. Everybody's Got One. Everybody's Got One
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Messiah
Mindseye EP — Track 3Her name was anonymous. Her soul was 7 feet. She had a resting come hither face. The birthplace of his pulse. When they come she lets them into her fire. Warm aura feel good supplier. A belt loosens they belt for desire. They devour the taste of Messiah. He's got his hands full of fools gold. A consolation prize for the paramour. Her oxytocin she bought and sold. Now he's a whore for her love drugstore. When they come she lets them into her fire. Warm aura feel good supplier. A belt loosens they belt for desire. They devour the taste of Messiah. In her power, the Divine feminine
Depictions blend, women, gentlemen. Mind creates safe space adrenaline. All body, no gender, essence is medicine. When they come she lets them into her fire. Warm aura feel good supplier. A belt loosens they belt for desire. They devour the taste of Messiah.
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