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Hazards
03:14
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Freshness impedes last night’s thoughts
A new world vision with day break
That brisk feeling petrifies
but with warmth our movements conform
Cautiously, I wonder where it’s all gone
With morning’s dawn means all the workers are gone
Ducking hazards that sprawl the highway
as the blooming ecosystem still shrinks
My morning daze watches the sparkling dew
The rabbit jumps, frogs hide, the lily starts to bloom
Stimulating ideas otherwise too late to amuse
when rushing to work, forgoing the bloom
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Monarch
04:07
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Hold it with care don’t let it shake
It looses itself under your grip
Working in harmony we watch in awe
Face disappears under its cape
It sits for days or maybe just lays
Nothing new to eat
This is its smallest feat
Time standing still without nagging thoughts
Waits to transform
with the morning dawn
At first it sets web in its face
Appearing green that’s just its case
Looking cracked we mustn't be haste
Now, appearing black there are its wings
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3. |
Without Fear
02:25
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Well you know
that I will never be alone
forget accuracy
words don't exist for this
Well you're here
created what we wanted and done it
Without fear
you know I'll never be alone
It's not precise
yet I'll still pen you some more
With hope,
it takes more than words, furthermore
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4. |
Pack Animals
03:24
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I’ve been told by the people that know
that you have got to go
It’s no relation to the people at sea
but you still have to go
Shifting forces knock at the door
the influence is ignored
It doesn’t matter its shape or form
Conform or go
So go set the course
Conform or slash the chord
Human or pack animal?
Conform or cut the chord
We’re shifting shapes from circle to square
a call comes on your phone
It’s the manager loud and abrupt,
reminds you that you’re owned
Furthermore, this is how it should be
you’re still in the herd
While leaving seems the greater choice
You know you’re part of the pack
Don’t you know that the poet’s name is ignored
His work, deemed strange at large, is praised
He left his pack and his wife is still there with him
The pack animal has no collective thought
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5. |
Eraserhead
03:00
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Norms change with place
yet still you and I survive
It's an art form not dependent on art
rather shared co-stimulation
Singing or painting
these things are mere details
We can't remake ourselves to please someone else
you and I cruise around Southeast
Patiently, we've ran out of time
Patiently, we look at the signs
Cautiously, we run the red light
Patiently, we've ran out of time
Returning to the back house
from Old Southeast Market,
time for Lynch's first feature
We can't remake ourselves to please someone else
you and I walk around St. Pete
We can't remake ourselves to please someone else
you and I cruise around St. Pete
We can't remake ourselves to please someone else
you and I walk around the city
We've ran out of time
Oh no! We've ran out of time
Too late to make it out alive
With patience, we've ran out of time
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Santa Rose Palm Beach, Florida
Starting out a college recording project in Gainesville, Florida, Santa Rose has since moved back home to South Florida.
Inspired by dream pop, shoegaze, and post-punk acts, Santa Rose is very much a bedroom project with an uncertain existence (like many other bandcamp artists).
We also release zines (some corresponding to our music)
contact: santaroseflorida@gmail.com
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