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Mirage

by Pocketsand

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1.
Pitch Black 02:19
I just want to be golden Effortlessly golden But I’m physically frozen Stuck in my own head I’m as outward as I am in Reality erased and replaced Raise your hands To the sky my friend Surrender Let it sink in Surrender Just let it sink in I don’t trust myself Or anyone else I don’t trust myself And honestly I’m afraid of the things that I can’t see In a room pitch black Will I ever feel good again Quit second guessing This is out control Will I ever feel good again? Will I ever be golden?
2.
I’m not sorry for the things that I’ve done Well I’m never gonna go back no The taste of dirt is all I know My buzz wore off long ago I’m a prisoner I suppose I’m living when I shouldn't be I’m living with a ghost I’m not falling for your tricks again you mannequin I am rearranged and running out of luck I’m prolonging the inevitable ending that’s in store for us So beat me into the ground Just beat me into the ground We are at the end of the world The books abandoned Our faith forgotten And all this language is broken This infrastructure is withered and rotten I let you slip through my conscious I try to teach them it’s no use They refuse to see the truth A spector in the mist You’re a specter in the mist A mirage at a distance A memory that never existed We’re at the end of the world
3.
Smoke Eyes 03:52
Petals peeling back and forth forever Collide and scrape your mind There’s geometric patterns Between the real and the divine Rest your head on the bars While beating the horse And rot in the cage you made They ignore us There’s no need to communicate There’s more to us than we see I’m sick of talking! So much talking! It’s time to change Our words to actions And actions to history Put in the effort You get what you give Machine made Dreams made for you and me Its sink or swim Everybody wants to win We are gods in the way What they want is a palace High above the land To live on as prosthetic legends Do you understand They feed on the populations Limitless potential of man While owning the air we breathe Theyre coming for your collection We’re just god We’re just gods in the way

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released July 30, 2017

Written by POCKETSAND

Chayse Schutter - Vocals
Don Scherr - Drums, Guitars, Bass, Programming, Vocals

Additional Vocals by Dan Hernandez

Produced by Don Scherr
Mixed by Michael Oettinger
Mastered by Jesse Cannon
Photo by Keith Kurowsky
Design by Autumn Mishler & Don Scherr

© ℗ 2017 Small Settlement

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Pocketsand Brooklyn, New York

2-piece alternative metal from Brooklyn.


Chase plays drums
Don plays guitars
We both yell

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