F​.​F​.​T​.​D

from by The Strawberry Republic

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lyrics

The path winds and flows,
carrying me through,
through the streams.

Uneven ritual dance
limping out of beat.

The image is not clear,
just a blurry apparition.
I blink,
and squint;
and memories, shame,
intertwine,
slowly melting in every breath.

I rush,
run through the valley.
A shadow pit of
bottled down human fear,
bottled down human shame,
raging on about
like a monkey on fire.

The drums,
forging with my pulse.
Every kick a new dub,
my heart-beat...
LDC in FFTD.

Imagine a high definition virtual reality system,
inside your brain.
An intruder hacking into the system
hacking about delicately,
trying to find insecurities
and low-level firewalls.

There's no vision to the system
when you are the system itself.

Deconstruction...
Destruction...

There's no vision to the system
when you are the system itself.

And when she got in,
I saw her.
An omnipotent,
immaculate ever-presence
of care
and devotion.

(There's no vision to they system when you are the system itself.)

The pieces
always fitted.
We just didn't see.

A change of perspective,
and a whole new world
of connections
opens up to you.

not as emotional release,
not as sadness.

A world of awe
to be honored properly
like a prince.

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from Perfekt Information, track released April 21, 2016

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