Thank you for making it to the show. It took us a lot of efforts to make this possible and loads of courage to actually present and perform, but I guess sometimes you have to do what you need to do.
Your presense here is an absolute delight.
I call this set list “Dream Delusions” – maybe because misery and pain are all parts of a dream, and any emotion that manifests physically is actually just delusion. It is hard to explain, maybe that is why we write songs.
Enjoy…
Fake eyes
Go wallow in pride
This dream delusion, an awakening
Cut strokes through the light
Here in dark disparaging disparity
All I’ve ever known is true
No false promiscuous pretend promises
In the end it starts to fade
The facade, the charade, the irony
Dear now it’s enough
For I can’t bear your words no more
Beware I could kill
And free myself from the scope of your fake eyes
Your fake eyes
Misdirect misguide
Misplace misalign misbehave
Misunderstood words of mine
Unaware unclear unhappy
Dear now it’s enough
For I can’t bear this shame no more
Beware I could kill
And make myself see beyond your fake…
Come find me if you need to cry
Come find all the shards the pieces the heart
Come find me if you’re falling apart
Come find all the waste the wreckage the fall
In a world full of dreams
Full of butterflies and hope
A world of just you and me
Where we sleep together
We breathe together
We dream together
We see the same light
We sleep together
We breathe together
We dream together
We see the same light
Fake promises fake eyes
Fake it was fake it is fake it’ll remain
I see it – a clear sight
Fake promises fake eyes
Dream Delusions
How can I deny your words that pierce my heart like arrows
How can I just close my eyes and pretent I live under your shadows
Pull over your skirt and let me see the names of your so called lovers
I’d also carve my name, no one to blame, this game be rather over
Whenever your dream shall come to a pause
You’ll open your eyes you’ll realise
How long do I cry how many times should I die for you to only un-see
How can I become the man I suppose you imagined I could be
This terrible shame pretentious reclaim how soon till it’s over
How can I ignore my heart my pain my dreams my delusions
Whenever your dream shall come to a pause
You’ll open your eyes you’ll realise
How often you cared how frequent you lied
Whenever your delusion shall come to pass
Nothingman
I get to the top
and find the world
under my feet
I look at the bugs
the people on ground
through their skins
I find their peace
and a lot of mistakes
more than anything
I was looking for love
my eyes were teased
blood I cried
a nothingman is all I feel
a nothing man is all I’ll ever be
you know I got nothing but I’m real
yes, I am…
I close my eyes
and lift my head
to the sky
There’s light and hope
and promises to keep
they shall be kept
It starts to rain
it washes my skin
my debts are cleared
I feel a man
a nothingman
is all I feel
a nothingman is all I feel
you know I got nothing but I’m real
a nothingman is all I’ll ever be
you know I got nothing but I’m real
yes, I am…
Take me to the mountains
Bring me to the rivers
Cut my pride and virtues
I wanna feel dust again
Take me to the mountains
Bring me to the rivers
Cut my pride and virtues
I wanna feel dust again
Liar
You think you hide
Commotion in your mind
You try to bluff
I read your eyes
You’re not that complicated
Your heart – an open book
Of all the terrible lies you’ve blabbered lately
I analyse, compromise and realise
That you’re not just lonely
That you’re not just afraid
That you’re not just somebody tryna’ make it out of here
You’re a tyrant, a freak, a devil
You’re just a liar
A terrible liar
A lonesome retired
A loser a liar
May lord have mercy on you
This feels quite familiar
Witness an ego death
This case is of delusions
Melancholic underhooks
So open your eyes
And see for what it really is
A darn compromise
I analyse, realise, I reconcile…
That you’re not just lonely
That you’re not just afraid
That you’re not just tired
That you’re not just a snake
That you’re not just lonely
That you’re not just afraid
That you’re not just tired
That you’re not just a snake
That you’re not just lonely
That you’re not just afraid
That you’re not just somebody tryna’ make it out of here
You’re a tyrant, a freak, a devil
You’re just a liar
A terrible liar
A lonesome retired
A loser a liar
Forgotten desire
Mistaken misfired
A dissonance a choir
A lover a liar
May lord have mercy on…
compromise
Give me no lies
Give me no second chances
What if I wanna die
Want nobody deny me a death again
As the time goes
I can feel His eyes over me
As if they say
“One life a man is enough…”
“One life a man is enough…”
Watch me closer
As I plan my defeats for you
What will I get even if I win
It’s just a waste of my bloody time
Wast of my time…
So compromise…
Dissatisfied…
I’ve realised…
It’s a compromise
It’s over…
Inhibitions incarcerations
In-glorifications indescribable invitations
Indecent independent inclinations
I’ve let you borrow
My pride, my self-esteem
Never have I ever denied
This deal, this luck, this unholy creation
This insight, devoid, a lie, a compromise…
So compromise…
Dissatisfied…
I’ve realised…
It’s a compromise…
it’s over.
Moonrise
It’s a shame that I still haven’t found my way to glory
Who’s to blame who’s the reason for the falling of a story
Horrified unholy disaster
Horrible atrocious pain
Permeation is the goal of creation
Ramifications of the soul
On a moonrise… On a moonrise…
Take a sip bite the lemon it’s partly all a promise
The foggy air and the breathlessness, the obligation
Accidental that it came manifested
Unbroken alive
Take a sip close your eyes and imagine
A glorious flamboyant moonrise
On a moonrise… On a moonrise…
Bring out pretty pictures pretty wings and go take a flight
Dust off ceramics dust off the mold you’ve gathered on your walls
A victim ventricular peculiar ache of your heart
Bring out the dazed and confused, the shattered, the battered, the clawed
Take a walk down the memory lane
Take a walk with the stars
Take a walk don’t wither in shame
Take a walk don’t count the hours
Holding hands of the children inside you
Go get out and take a walk…
On a moonrise… On a moonrise…
Tell a story, paint a picture, let me see how you imagine
Imperfections inconsistencies implied implications
Cradle down let it sink in ammonia
Let it wretch and rot in pain
Nothing matters, nothing makes any sense
Take a pause…
Give yourself a break…
On a moonrise… On a moonrise…
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