A Sense Of Gravity – The Projectionist

A Sense Of Gravity The Projectionist

A Sense Of Gravity – The Projectionist Lyrics

Artist: A Sense Of Gravity
Song: The Projectionist

Have you met the psychopath
Living in the trees
Filthy old robotic bat, no shred of decency
Misanthrope in scum and rust

Monstrous tendencies
Reckon he is
Beckoning a forced lobotomy
Come with me

We’ll teach him, see
That old pathetic crock
Raid his shack and pummel him
Until he cannot walk

Forever watching
Forever haunts me
Insensate being
Addicted to the glow

Pity plans so fatuous
Derived from these poor youth
Wonder, should I boil them
Or maybe turn them loose

Or instead, to clear my head
I’ll take them to the booth
Trap them there, till they’re aware
Of this shut-in’s truths

All I see is all I feel
I filter out the room
Unknown warmth that speaks to me when living through the reel
All I see is all that heals

I edit out my gloom
Unsung hero dislocates and disbelieves what’s real
Unsung hero dislocates and disbelieves what’s real
Undreamed of

Scenes I’ve sought
Flicker fusion threshold deviant
Sensations
Wished upon

I’d trade my projections
To know why
The frames’ sensations
My heart’s foundations

Contamination
Illuminating woe
Surrogate medium
Transfers ad nauseam

Bound to roam impotent
Neural lands endlessly
Undreamed of
Scenes I’ve sought

Flicker fusion threshold deviant
Sensations
Wished upon
I’d trade my projections

To know why
Undreamed of empathy
Flickering lights
Retrain me
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Release Year: 2016