Patterns

by FutureSleep

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released April 18, 2015

Written and produced by FutureSleep
Copyright 2014

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Track Name: Parentheses
I felt it in a series of sighs
That we're all just intersecting lines
So I'll take what I can get with a grain of salt

It's time to wait for wasted time
Doing all the things I don't like
Just to get somewhere I don't want to be

So dot your i's, cross your t's
And we'll just scream in the parentheses
It's too late, but I think I've changed my mind
I'll dot my i's and cross my t's
And let the TV feed me prophecies
I'll get my pride for only $9.99 a month

It makes me sick, but not sick enough
Waiting for someone to call my bluff
But everyone's busy watching their own backs
And I saw it in your eyes
That most of what we tell ourselves are lies
And all I want is to have an honest grave

Dot your i's, cross your t's
And we'll just scream in the parentheses
It's too late, but I think I've changed my mind
We'll dot our i's and cross our t's
And we'll be singing through our teeth
But at least we're singing anything at all

I felt it in a series of sighs
That we're all just intersecting lines
So take this with a grain of salt
Track Name: Calculated Faces
Calculated faces
Mapping out their time
Filling up the spaces
With anything they find

Anything to feel good
Anything in reach
Manufactured numbness
For calculated grief

Anything to feel
Anything to feel good
Track Name: We Build Houses
In the blue light
We build houses on cliffs
We build houses on mountainsides
It's only a matter of

It's only a matter of time now
Used up on freeways and behind closed doors
These floors and ceilings will waiver
Some kind of craving,
Strange kind of craving with

You
You know it's true
Got something I could miss now
Can feel the pieces shift now
Do
Do it well, do it right
Oh, I want to trust it
I want to feel it beating with you

In the gray days
We build houses on clouds
We build houses on pedestals
It's only a matter of

It's only a matter of patience
'Cause we're slaves to our childhood hearts
And mine will build a shelter for yours
Keep it safe, keep it warm
Keep it whole; just keep me close to

You
You know it's true
It's always been a race
But you are my favorite place

And it's a chance I'll take
You are my favorite place