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Loop
03:28
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It’s the end of the line
No more lies and apologies
What a poisonous mind
Tangled up in technology
Fools assume that it’s all a charade
All the weakness and guilt that’s displayed
Who are you to make me feel this way?
Ones and zeroes on loop in my brain
Save me
Baby, wake me
It’s a difficult task
To prescribe proper antidotes
To intricately craft
An array of fresh anecdotes
For all the chaos ensuing in space
All the things we wish could be erased
All the moments and memories playing a
Recap on loop in my brain
Save me, baby
Lately, maybe, I’ve been a little bit crazy
Baby, wake me
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2. |
Chemicals
03:10
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I don’t know how I always let myself get in way over my head
I won’t go down the endless steps, not unless you renovate my head
I don’t wanna know what’s up ahead
In my veins, chemicals freely flow,
To help me slow down the pain
Make me cold, help me know where I should go
I won’t rotate the hourglass ‘til the last grain of sand is gone
I just laugh as the hours pass
I’ve been trapped, something here is wrong
But I think I’ve known it all along
In my veins, chemicals freely flow,
To help me slow down the pain
Make me cold, help me know where I should go
I see the colors vivid
I hear but I can’t listen to anything but I’ll just let it go
Let it go
My heart beats out of rhythm
My temperature has risen
It might be too late to just let it go
Let it go away
Let it go, let it go away
In my veins, chemicals
In my veins, chemicals
In my veins, chemicals
In my veins, chemicals
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3. |
When The Light Dies
03:45
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In a world where we imagine everything
Who’s to know what’s ever really happening
I see the ghosts of my wildest dreams
Swimming around in the new mainstream
In a moment all the color quickly drains
Every page an empty ocean entertains
I see the ghosts dancing endlessly
Making the best of a crooked dream
(Waste away your best excuse)
Light it up, burn the fuse
(Make sure every screw is loose)
And turn away from every truce
(Turn towards your evil twin)
Begging you to let it win
(Listen to the medicine)
Please let me in
And tell me when the light dies, when it’s alright on the outside
‘Cause finally I might find peace of mind when the light dies
In a memory an evil is locked away (far away)
Watching over as the rooms have been arranged (rearranged)
Now I see the ghosts hanging upside down
Trying to find where the hope was drowned
(Waste away your best excuse)
Light it up, burn the fuse
(Make sure every screw is loose)
And turn away from every truce
(Turn towards your evil twin)
Begging you to let it win
(Listen to the medicine)
Please let me in
And tell me when the light dies, when it’s alright on the outside
‘Cause finally I might find peace of mind when the light dies
Listen to the wind blow right outside your door
Listen to the windows shatter to the floor
Tell me when the light dies, when it’s alright on the outside
‘Cause finally I might find peace of mind when the light dies
Tell me when the light dies, when it’s alright on the outside
‘Cause finally I might find peace of mind when the light dies
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React And Repeat
02:56
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Replace the ace up your sleeve
Retrace the space between dreams
Just wait, react and repeat
Just wait, react and repeat
There’s silence in the air
It’s quiet everywhere
Don’t wait, react and repeat
Don’t wait, react and repeat
As they erase the maze
Losing track of all that’s happened
Try not to be afraid, hold tight
Repave the cracks in the street
Awake and asking to sleep
Just wait, react and repeat
Just wait, react and repeat
There’s pain behind the door
Can’t hold it anymore
Don’t wait, react and repeat
Don’t wait, react and repeat
As they erase the maze
Losing track of all that’s happened
Try not to be afraid, hold tight to your mind
I’ve been waiting, for the end of the nightmare
I’ve been reaching, but I can’t seem to get there
I’ve been searching, for what seems like forever
As they erase the maze
Losing track of all that’s happened
Try not to be afraid, hold tight
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5. |
Wasting Away
06:08
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Tell me the place where everything hopeful hides
Wasting away, attempting to turn the tides
I’m on my way, so silent and sunken eyed
Soon to decay, discolor and liquify
Please help me find a way to rewind the rain
Flooding my mind and soaking the windowpane
I’ve been inside, so find someone else to blame,
For all the time that’s wasted by complicating everything
When I close my eyes I come undone
Revisiting visions of what’s still to come
When the ocean dries up in the sun,
I’ll listen to rhythms of heartbeats in love
And fluttering dragonfly wings,
Dancing above and singing in unison
Please make me blush, oh baby make me forget everything
‘Cause I’ve had enough of all of this whispering that’s haunting me
When I close my eyes I come undone
Revisiting visions of what’s still to come
When the ocean dries up in the sun
I’ll listen to rhythms of heartbeats in love
When I close my eyes I come undone
Revisiting visions of what’s still to come
Oh, baby I’m wasting away
When the ocean dries up in the sun
I’ll listen to rhythms of heartbeats in love
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6. |
Poisonous Fruit
03:23
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Orange and blue twisting and stripping the truth
Of who has consumed more of the poisonous fruit
But no one can win,
So we all begin to excuse the proof
And act aloof to start anew
Purple and red sifting and shifting regret
For all of the dread blossoming since the sun set
But no one can win,
So we all begin to excuse the proof
And act aloof to start anew
Please remove every muse
And start anew
Please just say anything back to me
And please baby tell me what I can do
To make it through and start anew
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7. |
Long Way Uphill
03:38
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It’s a long way uphill and a short way down
On a toxic landfill in an old ghost town
But you know I won’t be a fool
Won’t pave roads I won’t use
Won’t play on, pushing through, out of tune
It’s a long and slow race on the way back down,
From the depths of deep space to the cold hard ground
But you know I won’t be a fool
Won’t pave roads I won’t use
Won’t play on, pushing through, out of tune
It’s a long way, a long way uphill
I feel like it’s all just a part of the show
Why plant all these memories that never grow?
I feel like it’s all just a part of the show
Why plant all these memories that never grow?
I feel like it’s all just a part of the show
Why plant all these memories that never grow?
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8. |
Open Eyes
03:37
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Open eyes, forcing me to see that dreams are looming over every grave
In the night, hearts can be a little hard to see but everything’s the same
Open eyes,
Open eyes multiply in the night
Open eyes,
Open eyes multiply in the night
In the air, falling for forever towards oblivion searching for a way
To repair every dream that’s in between the millions frightened of the day
Open eyes,
Open eyes multiply in the night
Open eyes,
Open eyes multiply in the night
So, I wanna know where I can go to keep my mind from growing old
I wanna know where I can go to keep my eyes from being sold
I wanna know where I can go to break the silence of the cold
I wanna know where I can go
I wanna know (I wanna know, I wanna know)
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9. |
Change Of Weather
03:32
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I could use a change of weather, a little more meaning in my sky
Something to relieve the pressure building inside
My imagination‘s trying to turn a muddy mess into gold
Something that I keep denying I can control
After all the wasted time and mistakes
Building towers just to laugh when they break
I’ll take some time to recover, to pick up the pieces and rebuild
To make more time for my brother and lessen the guilt
After all the wasted time and mistakes
Building towers just to laugh when they break
I don’t know why nothing’s vivid and warm no more
I’ve been trying to find a different storm to shelter from
I’m unhinged from being silent and dormant for so long
So long
I could use a change of weather, a little less reason to hide
A little more time to measure what’s left inside
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10. |
Vertigo
05:01
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I’ve been feeling more insane,
With every single step toward the mess I’m chasing
Growing more and more impatient,
Trying to stay steady but I can’t stop waking up,
Too soon, dizzy and confused, ‘til the room stops spinning ‘round
Spinning ‘round
Spinning ‘round
Spinning ‘round
I am constantly erasing,
Every detail of the thoughts I’m wasting
Trying carefully to hasten,
My awry descent to a vast oasis,
Where the air is barren of despair, and I’m barely holding on
Under the light of thunderous nights,
Wondering why should I even try to design a pretty poster,
For my little life, to which I have been trying to be loving and kind
As the bright flashing lights never quite stop spinning ‘round
Spinning ‘round
Spinning ‘round
Spinning ‘round
‘Round
Spinning ‘round
Spinning ‘round
Spinning ‘round
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Lone Thunder Cleveland, Ohio
Alternative Indie Rock solo project from Cleveland, OH since 2018. All studio music is written, recorded, performed, and mixed by Mason Nozik. The only goal is to have fun and make people happy!
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