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1.
Shiver 04:52
Baroque fiend making a case for a new day, broke teeth trying to change. I never wanted to feel like the setting sun on the last day of the last year whole weeks playing a strange sort of sleeper whole months coming together, whole whiteouts wholly uncomfortable truth in the meantime, holy untouchable youth killing screen time. I paid my way in flesh, I paid my weight in flesh, I'm looking for a light-switch I shiver in the dark, who doesn't shiver in the dark, it's not a problem. Slow gaze making it's way with a new face, old days seemingly strange, old ties keep tethering down something ruthless, summoning light calling out in the distance. I shiver through the parks, I shiver through the parking lots but the seduction of the city in my heart, I built a city in my heart, no interruptions. \_\_\_\_\_\_\_|In the buzzing bones of my body, making sure | | | | | | | | | | | | | I never fall asleep with anyone there, for anyone | | | | | | | | | | | | | to be aware of the excuses and scandals I use | | | | | | | | | | | | | to get myself through the hours spent awake | | | | | | | | | | | | | and without you would be detrimental to your | | | | | | | | | | | | | existence, the invisible mistress spreading secrets | | | | | | | | | | | | | and kisses until I'm jaded and wish this system | | | | | | | | | | | | | bent to my own, turned from chaos into something | | | | | | | | | | | | | I completely control. But I'm over and done, skip | | | | | | | | | | | | | through the moon and the sun, and when I saw | | | | | | | | | | | | | you in the doorway I accepted you won, and then | | | | | | | | | | | | | I felt your fingers covered by a thin leather glove, | | | | | | | | | | | | | and then I felt you gripping harder as though I'd | | | | | | | | | | | | | ever run. Now hunting down the warm sensation, | | | | | | | | | | | | | taking transit through the veil of permitted perception | | | | | | | | | | | | | holding hands and sharing tales of triumphant \_\_\_\_\_\_\_|creation Oh to be locked up, terrorized by your own reality changing Beautiful colours you brought up on one of your rainier days I saw them in the mirror, I caught us flexing the wave I saw the scratched out words I caught you trying to save And in the emptiness of worn out silver tongues and crimson lips, I wrapped my fingertips around your neck I let your body in Under my skirt I kept a rifle, held a knife up to your hips on mattresses until the end, in vibrant dreams it's always this sort of feeling that gets us where we need to be so follow me this evening, I'll get us where we need to be
2.
Blister 08:00
3.
Vapour 06:32
4.
Pulse 05:06
Here now, take my pulse, why not? I'm alway around, I'm always around Find it now, hope it beats you back I found certain warmth, always something warm \_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_|things taste different now that you're here | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | |things taste different now that you're gone | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | |mattresses, they muffle the sound of | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | |footsteps echoing off these walls | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | |things taste different since | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | |I've been here, things | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | |taste different now | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | |that I'm gone | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | |mattresses | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | |they muffle the | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | |sound of footsteps \_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_|echoing off these walls
5.
Still 03:57
The dawn of a new day, we lay still on bed springs Creators of new things, sensations still haunting. In secrets I promised to keep (only to no one), I secretly promised to dream only of us In secrets I promised to share (only with no one), I secretly promised to dream only of us.
6.
Down Here 08:17
Through moonlit parks, cross parking lots, echoes the still voice from down here Could it be anything to do with you? In my dreams, you're singing to me the escape from everything I came to be, I'll wait down here.

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AFTER HOURS ARE NOW "BEARS AND CHILDREN', THIS AND ALL SUBSEQUENT RELEASES WILL BE AVAILABLE FOR DOWNLOAD AT bearsandchildren.bandcamp.com :D

#fLEX·THE·WAVE
/'fleksthəWÁV/

verb
1. To explore the limits of escapism

2. To experience a continuous dream, or a dream wherein one falls asleep and experiences another dream

3. To become enamoured by said dream to the point of obsession

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released July 15, 2014

Written, Produced, and Performed by Aaron Corbett
Additional Vocals by Aniqa Qadir
Artwork by Miguel Ramirez
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