Foundation

by Ghost Parade

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released 01 March 2013

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Track Name: Reach
consolidate the reach and bring it closer; one number, one color. our lesson in distance taken over; a rift between brothers. with our world in palm, we are fast and real.
give thanks before your tongue and press yourself away. we're useless with no thumbs and your word lost its face.
what could our dream inspire?
we are fast and real. i dream, build and stack your image on mine.
Track Name: LOW
a lurid gaze and vicious walk you've been practicing so long. you take us in and break us off then refuse us all you are. in this working world, a working girl must hold, brace and abjure a working heart of gold.
you take us deeper to keep us low. you keep us as equals to keep us separate. we're watching you work when you work us over.
we sharpen your way and your method could cut through any moment. we strengthen your fame; you're certainly sure you were chosen.
but we love when you...
Track Name: Three
swinging through your turns. hugging on your curves. homesick, i took on your bend; tasted the end. lonely forever shotgun.
i was frozen mid-air, i swear i was.
a focusing pillar of wood preparing it's skin for my name. id entertain the hope if i could; a hope that my kiss would engrave forever.
i swear i was sinking into my seat- comfortable there.
when i felt cold tear across my ear-and my heart fell.
Bear Creek Road, is this it? how will this hurt?
a crashing, terrible sound i'd never heard before.
with my window in shards and dirt filling my pours, the immoveable earth my my unstoppable force.
Track Name: The altar/The closer
facing our father with my hands open, hoping holy words will fix whats broken.
we stand and rehearse his drunken service, hoping every verse will serve some purpose.
hope won't be enough to keep us kneeling.
they swear the tap is blessed but the self-ordained, by the self-proclaimed.
they swear this lives a test, while killing in his name and passing down the blame.
(so gracious, though my faithlessness, so invitingly warm)
I'm only what you've handed down, unlearned.
they swear the tap is blessed but the self-ordained, by the self-proclaimed.
they swear this lives a test, while killing in his name and passing down the blame.
our holy days are over.
we are fatherless. for hope, we pray.
ghost, have we met before? I'm unsure which words are yours. I'm unsure.
Track Name: Le Grand Dame
if you stepped foreword, you'd be breaking your word to your boy. you'd own one juicy secret. you'll reach my floor; approach my door and you'll feel so dirty.
Scratching on my key, i hear you. I'm catching your vibe, and i feel you slip in so cool; black shades, a trench coat and tall heels.

lean over while keeping your eyes foreword; I'm not your boy. I'm closer and feel love through your shoulders, but I'm not yours.