Baskets of Rain | Music Video

Lyrics:

Who could ever see?
We can I know
Memory
Can it be?
Angles in the wind

Just geometry of shapes related to 1
In the oceans of our dreams
Rolling round the turnstile
Lost in the noise

Calculating mass
Growing older
Day by day begin to
Go and stay
Baskets filled with rain

Just geometry of shapes related to 1
In the oceans of our dreams
Rolling round the turnstile
Lost in the noise

From the time that field flipped over
All the people of the valleys searching for
Another version of the old-time lover
Hidden by the stories of control
Of the things within our grasp

Don’t get caught up in the war
Dissonance mutes, harmony expands
Just like the forest shows
Don’t get caught up in the war
Not every moment is grand
It’s just one turn though, from every angle
Don’t get caught up in the war
Dissonance mutes, harmony expands
Just like the garden shows

Just like the garden shows so well
A space for each layer in the sun
A signal that bounces off the
Walls of the memory
Just like a ripple in the skull
A chamber that grows and holds us all
A seed that can sprout into all

What Market | music video coming soon

Lyrics:

here in this moment of our lives
when the public’s getting iced
faster than yesteryear
exploitation, in complacence
hiding from the war they’re lighting
everybody acts like it’s alright
just as long as we feel fine

can we find a way
to uncover the charade
faster than yesteryear
education, in engagement
integrate with truth
many choices lead away from
learning what’s real in this world

just at the first glimpse of the light
all the cities would ignite
learning what’s real at last
fountain’s defaced, people misplaced
many seeds and stones
talking with such words undefined

won’t admit that time
is part of the world
run it again
you’ll see the same old swirl

rush for the market if your
habitat is dead
inflatable bank points so the
public just gets bread and circus

but what market are you making
when water sinks lower down
and the Earth skin is deflating
leaking catastrophe
unborn children getting poorer
no opportunity
crazy lazy liars hazing
desperate prisoners

maybe, maybe one day lately
starting to stir awake
all it takes to clear the fountain
is broad attention