LYRICS

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ASTERION

Watch a performance of this song.

Somebody told me  
As if they know me  
“Listen, you gotta beware.”  

Somebody told me  
It wasn’t holy  
So, somebody sold me a prayer  

‘Round every corner  
What could be waiting?  
Somebody told me, “Beware.”  

Avoiding decision  
Ever debating  
‘Cause somebody told me, “Be scared.”  

Asterion  
Asterion, speaking of the stars  
Asterion  
Asterion, this harmony of ours  

Lay your head down  
Lay your head down  

Lay your head down upon my lap  
And listen to me sing  
Let’s fall into the center  
Of everything  
Be quiet, be mindful and  
Don’t you fight a thing  
Let go of that silly piece of string  

Part of the problem  
Perpetuating  
“Listen, you gotta beware.”  

Self-evolution  
Is the solution  
Being the star of this affair  

Asterion  
Asterion, speaking of the stars  
Asterion  
Asterion, this harmony of ours

BACKWARDS MONEY

Not a single day goes by it doesn't burn 
The surface of the earth 
Not a single opportunity to learn 
The wages of your worth 

Backwards money in the door 
Goes back to what we did 
Before 
Before 

How to get from A to B the mystery 
Of getting in the game 
Being in the now while cashing out for history 
How you ever gonna stake your claim? 

Backwards money in the door  
Goes back to what we did  
Before  
Before 

If this is a game 
I'm losing 
I'm falling up the stairs 
Like in my nightmares 
And it's never happened to me 
Before 
Before 

Backwards money keeps your feet from 
Ever touching the floor

COLOURS

Listen to this song .

Can’t read the words through all  
The colours in my head  
Making out the story from  
The things that you said  

Lay it on my lightly,  
I’m nervous and I’m strange  
(Colours, colours)  
Set the scene and set me up  
For some brilliant change  
(Colours, colours)  

No one else knows how to give me  
The show how you do  
When you lure me into your  
Shade and hue  

Take me some place far from here  
Some darkened back room  
Or one of your islands with its  
Traces of doom  

What happens next is  
A tick then a tock  
And balls are in motion  
For bombs going off  

No one else knows how to give me  
The show how you do  
When you lure me into your  
Shade and hue  

Headaches from the movie  
Motion sickness from the book  
They could never reach me in the way you reach me  
With your Goodbye Look 

Colours, colours 
Colours, colours 
Colours, colours 
Colours, colours

COMPANY

Haven't you ever wanted 
To make somebody's dream come true? 
Half my life all I've wanted 
Is to someday sing a song with you 
But will you ever know me? 
And will I ever know you? 

I have painted a picture 
Where you are standing next to me 
You are a central fixture 
My heritage my company 

But will I ever know you? 
And will you ever know me? 

I see it in my mind 
How you will come to find 
Room for me in your heart 
Room for me in your life 

I could be like a blister  
The living trace of where you've been 
Or I could be like a whisper 
The cosmic goosebumps on your skin 
Trying to remind you 
That you have left a Cheshire grin 
Showing up right when I need you 
Then disappear again 

But where am I to start 
Combining world's apart? 
The thread throughout my life 
The pulse within my heart

COUNT ME IN

Listen to this song  

Count me in   
Count on me   
3, 2, 1   
1, 2, 3   

On my count   
My amount   

Did you wanna count me in?   
Alright, then   

On my count   
My amount   

Count me in   
Count on me   
3, 2, 1   
1, 2, 3   

Count me in   
Count on me   
3, 2, 1   
1, 2, 3

EDGES

Watch the music video for this song - with ending 1with ending 2.

The anxious are the edges 
That life has defined  
The borders are drawn  
Through this body and mind  

Thick-skinned don’t notice  
The edges thin-worn  
What they’re busy undoing  
While their doing’s being done  

When you push it to the edges  
Without checking for the pulse  
When you push it to the edges  
Without checking for the pulse  

When you push him to the edges  
And then ask him for the most  
When you push her to the edges  
And then ask her for the most  

Edges only are expanded by  
Permission of the host  

Push it  

Push, push it  

Push it  

Push, push, push it  

Push it  
Just as far as buddy wants  
When you disregard the edges  
You start dropping your croissants  

The anxious are the edges  
That life has defined  
The borders are drawn  
Through this body and mind  

Thick-skinned don’t notice  
The edges thin-worn  
What they’re busy undoing  
While their doing’s being done  

When you push it to the edges  
Without checking for the pulse  
When you push it to the edges  
Without checking for the pulse  

When you push him to the edges  
And then ask him for the most  
When you push her to the edges  
And then ask her for the most  

Edges only are expanded by  
Permission of the host  

Push it  

Push, push it  

Push it  

Push, push, push it  

Push it  
Just as far as buddy wants  
When you disregard the edges  
You start dropping your croissants  

Push it  
Edges only are expanded  

Push, push, push it  
Edges only are expanded by permission of the host  

Push it  
Edges only are expanded  

Push it  
Just as far as buddy wants  
When you disregard the edges  
You start dropping your croissants  

Edges only are expanded by permission of the host

11:11 (ELEVEN ELEVEN)

Watch a video of this song .

Everything in moderation  
On this lonely station  
Bottom of the bottom line 

Over being over-patient 

It’s an over-under weaving motion  
Like a magic potion  
When you cut along that dotted line 
Add it to the one adjacent 

Over being over-patient 

(One one dot dot one one) 

Over being over-patient  

EPCOTETTE

Someone’s got a lot to do   
Painting every single room   
In the house   

Someone takes the far and wide   
And she fits it all inside   
The house   

Do doot doo doodle doodle doo   
She’s an asset to any crowd   

Somethin’ in the dryer just a   
A little bit to long so trust   
It’s hers   

Walls made out of paper cuts   
Lighting made of “ifs and buts”   
All hers   

She’s an asset to any crowd   
An asset to any crowd   
But she won’t say a word out loud   

Till she knows what she wants   
Then it’s back to her own little world   

Shrinkey dink it down to business   
She will show you that’s all this is   
Don’t forget the horitculture   
Also on the miniature scale   

She’s an asset to any crowd   
An asset to any crowd   
But she won’t say a word out loud   
When she does it’s a sort of flash   
And it suddenly all makes sense   

When she knows what she wants   
Till she knows what she wants   
She’ll be here in her own little world 

EXPRESSIONS

Trying to find expressions in a face that doesn't have them  
Trying to find the answers from a source that doesn't grant them  

The thing about intentions is you have to set them and then let them go  
The thing about intentions is that over time they start to show  

Wrinkle, wrinkle, wrinkle like a  
Crinkle cut fry  
Wrinkle wrinkle wrinkle wrinkle  

Trying to use expressions when you can't recall the meaning  
Trying to gather forces that are surely worth convening  
Trying to find expressions...  

The thing about intentions is you have to set them and then let them go   
The thing about intentions is that over time they start to show  

Wrinkle, wrinkle, wrinkle like a   
Crinkle cut fry   
Wrinkle wrinkle wrinkle wrinkle  

Tippy toe, tippy toe, tippy toe toward attitude and answers  
In tremolo tones and tomes to try  
To find patterns  
In the caverns  
Of the Forty Winking Woods  

Trying to chance encounter but it isn't gonna happen  
Coming in out of towner while the demi-gods are nappin'  
Trying to find expressions...  
In a face that doesn't have them  
And it isn't gonna happen  

The thing about intentions is you have to set them and then let them go    
The thing about intentions is that over time they start to show  

Wrinkle, wrinkle, wrinkle like a   
Crinkle cut fry   
Wrinkle wrinkle wrinkle wrinkle  

Wrinkle, wrinkle, wrinkle like a   
Crinkle cut fry   
Wrinkle wrinkle wrinkle wrinkle 

FOOD FOR THOUGHT

Staring quietly  
Deeper into the bag  
Considering what to reach in and get  

Gently tumbling  
The contents of the bag  
And wondering if you've had the best yet  

And you have to admit  
There's ever less to choose from  
But you're willing to bet  
The best is still yet to come anyway  
And you spend your spare time  
Snacking on your options everyday  
Oh, everyday  

Stand up to stretch  
Open your favourite door  
The cool air hits you everywhere  

Time passes by  
Some things weren't made to last  
The frosting from the cake is all that's there  

And you have to admit   
There's ever less to choose from   
But you're willing to bet   
The best is still yet to come anyway   
And you spend your spare time   
Snacking on your options everyday   
Oh, everyday  

Day day day, day day day, day day 

FROWNFETTI

Listen to this song.  

Enough, enough     
Enough frownfetti!  

FUTURE MOVING

Listen to this song.  

What would it take to know that    
Love is pushing forward    
On my behalf when I am    
Feeling like a coward?    

I stop what I’m doing    
I go back over all the positivity    
A curse I’m avoiding,    
Which has a crippling effect upon me    

I can feel the future moving through me    
I can feel the future moving through me    
I can feel the future moving through me    
I can feel the future moving through me    

What would it take to know that    
Love is pushing forward    
On my behalf when I am    
Feeling like a coward?    

What would it take to know that    
Love is pushing forward    
On my behalf when I am    
Feeling like a coward?    

Failure, rejection    
The higher self can only see the successes    
Pretend in believing    
In every “no” resounds a    
Chorus of “yeses”    

It progresses    

I can feel the future moving through me    
I can feel the future moving through me    
I can feel the future moving through me    
I can feel the future moving through me    

What would it take to know that    
Love is pushing forward    
On my behalf when I am    
Feeling like a coward?

IRON IN THE GROUND

Many people don't want ideas in their head 
They'd rather sit around and drink wine until they are dead 
And I don't blame them 

"Please don't write a song that will get stuck in my head, 
'Cause I don't wanna think about a word that you said 
When you stop playing." 

My buddy Louie had it right 
When he said look inside your mind 
'Cause inwardly you're endless 
Try to comprehend this 
You might like what you find 

Many people don't want to think about stuff 
Just want to be a palm person, and that is enough 
To keep them going 

"Please stop making art that I can't understand 
If you don't got a genre then I can't like your band 
And plus – it's boring." 

My buddy Louie had it right  
When he said look inside your mind  
'Cause inwardly you're endless  
Try to comprehend this  
You might like what you find 

You might like what you find 

An iron in the ground 
Buried in the dirt 
An iron in the ground 
Made it worth the effort 

Buried in the dirt... 
An iron in the ground  
Made it worth the effort 

An iron in the ground  
Buried in the dirt  
An iron in the ground  
Made it worth the effort 

But many people don't want ideas in their head

LIKE OXYGEN

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It’s like oxygen, a need’s a need  
Won’t last long without a puff  

And like oxygen, it’s all or nothing  
If you’re here at all, you know you’re all  
And all’s enough  

I need a  
Spotlight  
I need a  
Highlighter pen  
I need a  
Amplifier where signal goes in  
I need to  
Make something unignorable out of the tiniest thing  
I need to  
Press any key to begin  

Just begin  

Find any place that it’s true  
Thereby already win  

All of this goes down  
Down deep  

Deep down  

Down, down, down, down, down, down  

Down within  

I need a  
Spotlight  
I need a  
Highlighter pen  
I need a  
Amplifier where signal goes in  
I need to  
Make something unignorable out of the tiniest thing  
I need to  
Press any key to begin  

After a spin  
Shoes that were once very new needing good breaking in  

Find softened pleather now  
Now right  

Right now  

Now, now, now, now, now, now, now  

Comfort Inn  

It’s like oxygen  
Like oxygen  

It’s like oxygen  
(Oxygen)  
A need’s a need  
Won’t last long without a puff  

It’s like oxygen, a need’s a need  
Won’t last long without a puff  
And like oxygen, it’s all or nothing  
If you’re here at all, you know you’re all  

It’s like oxygen  

I am a  
Spotlight  

(Oxygen)  

It’s all or nothing  

I am a  
Amplifier where signal goes in  
And be sure I’m gonna  
Make something unignorable out of the tiniest thing  

I am a  
(Oxygen)  
Spotlight  
I am a  
Highlighter pen  

I am a  
Amplifier where signal goes in  
And be sure I’m gonna  
Make something unignorable out of the tiniest thing  

Press any key to begin

MAGIC

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I grant myself magic 
I receive magic 

I grant myself magic  
I receive magic 

And that's why missing frames 
Dissolve beneath the glaze 
Of animated grace

ONE OF US

Listen to this song.

One of us is just around the corner  
One of us is just around the block  
One of us is running for the border  
One of us is running from the clock.  

One of us on the other side of tomorrow  
All of us are here  
We’ll find each other, we are here  
There is only one of us, after all  

One of us is just around the corner  
One of us is just around the block  
One of us is running for the border  
One of us is running from the clock.  

One  
Of  
Us  

All at once, where an up is down (is, and isn’t)  
All at once, you’re here  
We find each other, we are here  
There is only one of us, after all  

After all  

After all  

One of us.

OUR FIRST DAY

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When I first met you  
Wasn’t it your first day on Earth?  
Welcome home  

Ooh, all the stories you told me then  
Were like stories about somebody else  
But you really knew how they felt  
As if you’d been there yourself  

When we plan and dream  
It’s like a trip to Venus or Mars  
Welcome home  

Ooh, all the hopes that you shared from your heart  
Weren’t just stories about somebody else  
You really know how they felt  
As if you’d been there yourself  

It’s so very nice to meet you  
As recycled tapes stop fluttering  
Repeated scenes stop stuttering  
It’s so very nice to meet you  

This is our first day  

It’s so very nice to meet you  
As recycled tapes stop fluttering  
Repeated scenes stop stuttering  

Is this your first day here?  
This is my first day here  

This is our first day  

If time’s the framework for show our brains work  
You might want to follow your heart  

‘Cause there’s a spiral, which “takes a while”  
Yet happens at once from the start  

And when you spin it while you’re in it  
Particles fling and align  

And every moment can be aglow with  
Whatever, wherever, whenever, whoever,  
However you are in heart and mind  

And when we connect  
Another circuit complete  
Welcome home  

Ooh, only moments ago till we meet  
The future and the past? No big deal  
Living in a gyroscope wheel  
Because we know how we feel  

It’s so very nice to meet you  
As recycled tapes stop fluttering  
Repeated scenes stop stuttering  
Is this your first day here?  
This is my first day here  

This is our first day  

It’s so very nice to meet you  
As recycled tapes stop fluttering  
Repeated scenes stop stuttering  

Is this your first day here?  
This is my first day here  

This is our first day

REVELATION

Waking up from a century long nap 
It was all I could do not to laugh 
As I stepped in the shower 
After the hour had passed 

Observing the water begin 
Trickling down this Human Grade Skin™ 
Like a guy in a novel 
Who's having a revelation 

I'm alive 
This time I've arrived 

When you get there you think it looks great 
The rooms are quite large and they're closing the gate 
To keep out the riff raff" they say "on your behalf" 
But just wait 

Every morning there is no such thing 
Every evening there is no such thing 
And for afternoon tea 
Or a walk by the sea 
NO SUCH THING 
And that's why this is big 

I'm alive 
This time I've arrived 

I'm alive, I'm alive 

Like a guy in a novel I'm having a revelation 

All those lifetimes you've spent by the pool 
Of obsidian cosmos and galaxy drool 
It's a common mistake 
That you're bound to make but it's cool 

'Cause one day you will roll on your side 
And give up the deafening need to decide 
And a pulsating "yes" will 
Ooze forth from whence you still hide 

And like me you'll sing 
I'm alive  
This time I've arrived 
I've arrived 
I've arrived 
I've arrived

SHUT A MOUTH

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There is nothing left to talk about  
Nothing left to say, without a doubt  
At least, nothing that we cannot live without  
Right now we’re maybe gonna shut a mouth  

If you want a mouth full of blood  
All you gotta do is bite your tongue  
(I don’t wanna talk about it)  
Sounds like fun  
(I don’t wanna talk about it)  

And if you’re really not in the mood  
For trying to hide, swallow your pride  
(We can start to talk about it)  
Open wide  
(We can start to talk about it)  

But there is nothing left to talk about  
Nothing left to say, without a doubt  
At least, nothing that we cannot live without  
Right now we’re maybe gonna shut a mouth  

Our turn, while you’re turning blue  
That’s really not how this should go  
(If you wanna talk about it)  
Open wide  
(If you wanna talk about it)  

There in the scape of spoken or sung  
Things that are said and left unsaid  
Spin round in our head  

Knot in the throat or tip of the tongue  
Hearing each other but retroflecting  
Own thoughts instead  

Even if that’s not what was said  

A stalemate, of a sort  
On this old tennis court  
So much for back and forth  

But there is still so much to talk about  
More we wanna say, without a doubt  
More to hear we shouldn’t live without  
Right now we’re maybe gonna shut a mouth  

But there is still so much to talk about  
More we wanna say, without a doubt  
More to hear we shouldn’t live without  
Right now we’re maybe gonna shut a…

SLIPPERY ROCKS

Rode a horse this summer 
Felt the sun beat down upon my face 
Not the first I've disappeared without a trace 

Oh, when I was younger 
Walked along with reservation 
Toes in sand and deep in conversation 
With the 

Slippery rocks in the water 
Tell me something I don't know 
Please tell me something I don't know 

Otherworldly wonders 
Funnel down and on the path I find 
What got buried in a capsule back in our time 

And like all the others 
Clicking sticks and joking through weekends 
With the hope we were becoming more than friends 
Asking 

Slippery rocks in the water 
Tell me something I don't know 
Please tell me something I don't know 

And I gather the rocks in my pocket 
Just like drummers in a row 
Pulse, tell me something I don't know 

Oh, tell me the fun thing I didn't know 

Were we something? 

Or were we nothing? 

I still don't know

STATIC

When you'd turn it up
I'd feel the sound
You'd found the sound, sound, sound 

Why'd you turn it down 
So low, so low 
Low down, down, down? 

I'm calling to request 
A favourite song of mine 
You haven't played it 
In a long, long time 

People say it's dull 
People say it's bland 
Too hard to sing along 
To hard to understand 

I'm calling to request 
A favourite song of yours 
You haven't played it 
Since you held me in your arms 

You don't want the world to know 
Our secret telegram 
If you aren't gonna say it 
Then I guess I am 
I am 

When you'd turn it up  
I'd feel the sound  
You'd found the sound, sound, sound  

Why'd you turn it down  
So low, so low  
Low down, down, down? 

When you'd turn it up  
I'd feel the sound  
You'd found the sound, sound, sound  

Why'd you turn it down  
So low, so low  
Low down, down, down? 

Static makes it 
Kinda hard to understand 
What you are, and what I am 
But try to understand

THEATER OF MIRRORS

I had to be right so I gave you the right to wrong me
I had to be wrong just to prove when you're right I could be a strong me
I had the habit of saying that things drove me crazy
But I was driving the crazy, turns out, and so you see

I don't give a damn about right and wrong anymore
Just wanna be friends
Just wanna hold hands
And go to the store

I don't give a damn about right and wrong anymore

I had the feeling the eyes of the world were watching
So it's a wonder there wasn't more serious botching
Does a chameleon change to the scene, or the other way around?
It doesn't matter, at least that's what studies have found

If it's a theater of mirrors, reflecting what you are
A theater of mirrors, oh-woah

If it's a theater of mirrors, reflecting what you are 
A theater of mirrors, oh-woah

If it's a theater of mirrors, reflecting what you are 
A theater of mirrors
Shoudn't it be
A fun, fun
Fun house?

I got the feeling that nothing can possibly phase me
If it's a theater of mirrors it's gonna amaze me

I don't give a damn about right and wrong anymore 
Just wanna be friends 
Just wanna hold hands 
And go to the store 

I don't give a damn about right and wrong anymore

WANTS TO WANT TO

Watch an early performance of this song.

I got a friend who wants to want to 
Get out of bed and do the things that 
Other people do 
Like me and you 
A friend who wants to want to 
A friend who wants to want to want to 

I got a friend who wants to want this 
Gets out of bed and tries to care to 
Open up his fist 
To not resist 
A friend who wants to want this 
A friend who wants to want to want this 

A friend who wants to want to 
A friend who wants to want to want to 

Wet wipe in your pocket for sticky situations 
Eat your barbecue and deny the allegations. 
Used to see it that way but flip side of the coin 
Will for will means way for way… 
Yeah, that’s the conversation. 

I got a friend who wants to want me 
To stop pretending one day loose ends 
Will supposedly 
Be more orderly 
A friend who wants to want me 
A friend who wants to want to want me. 

A friend who wants to want this
A friend who wants to want to want this 

A friend who wants to want to 
A friend who wants to want to want to