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Aural Palate Cleaning Exercises

by Milo's Planes

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1.
Standing by crowds as if to sign autographs; No more distinct than two feet in a crowd How idyllic, how intuitive. Now you creep like traffic around their dropped covert secrets I was forewarned about this I let it fly above my head These curtains have gaps; she can see what we're doing You must feel nothing to keep that smile, To still seem happy whilst on trial I can catch in one clench the things you've proved But I'd have to wipe clean the blood from your tooth Although none of us spoke, they already know Because it's safer just to crawl we've been wearing Now these deepening pools of blood make a noise as you creep in We'll shout surprise when you arrive and you'll believe it
2.
Cut me out of this cool conjecture, Because it's getting cold. You're selfishly self-assured, Because there is no proof Grind out this old aging formula; Hollow out chunks of soul. What if they told you they want something else? It takes a treat to forget the reason And you've got a sweet tooth. Tooth to door, to slam again again again… And this keeps happening until you can't chew What if they told you they want something else? Or should we just tell you what you want to hear?
3.
Never Know 01:56
They cut and paste the fault because they've no time It's good for you, this salt; it's meant to make you try Don't phrase it differently, it means the same thing And you ought not to try and make it sound better How do you get so broke without a dent? At least it's nice to know our telegram sent You'll swallow this whole and spit the truth Sincerely misread, I don't think you should I always knew
4.
Sinking 01:31
I bought these shoes just for this job Now I fall down a lot As I step round, as I weave Between the lines and cracks of these Cobbled, weather beaten streets And as I gaze down at my feet I don't know where I am But I will find a way to get there when I can Seems overdue to send them back Now it's too late for that Aged discomfort's struck a mould Which allows each foot to sink into sole
5.
Lost Talent 01:14
Backbone snapped while you relaxed On into your newly acquired throne Don't look so perplexed as to why it's so, Scratch your material head before you think Before you injure yourself He's broke so he now clears his throat So we can hear him speak So we can hear his orders And devise to have his orders overthrown Lost talent, Lost.
6.
A capsule has been unopened Housing blueprints, you're feeling hopeful Your tracing paper can't have much life left; It's torn in places where, it really shouldn't wear I hope I never get lost. I hope you don't stay lost for long With instructions for construction, you built it wrong. But there are places you can go to practise, There you'll belong I wasn't talking; I knew the truth behind it We would wait to halt the one worth stopping But we won't audition them; we can't condition them
7.
Only Listen 01:51
He turned up untrained to his final bout Chose not to hear us cheer as the bells rang out, But others leave their lights on, Exaggerate for fortune's sake; to sell. It was nice to hear him make a sound But even he only listens now Work out what I'm trying to say
8.
Interlude #1 00:46
9.
1000 Times 02:03
Always wondered how you really feel, Now I know... Amongst a tension always saved, I withhold thoughts as they irritate A broken mind so racked with guilt. They return a thousand times But are never spilt. I know I'm wrong But my silence at the time says it all It lies pensive in this body, I hope it doesn't get out, And for all of this I'm sorry I just wish I could show how So here's a little blue song
10.
I lost the will today. I got the keys to your house And for the entirety of my day Was in your house as someone else In case you haven't yet thought of it, It tempts me, not even a tiny bit It speckled drip stains and cracks, I despair as to why we're attached When you learn to loosen these straps There's a career for you and you're trapped Remember all that free time you used to have? Disconnect.
11.
In the layered screams of the less evolved The avoid-in-street, neanderthal, Take a breath do as you're told The one's that boast and wish you well I hate them most I let it dwell Take a breath, do as they tell. Why is everyday still a surprise? In a room so bare, yet thickly dense, Devoid of glare and shut to vents, Take a breath and make it last Nobody laughs, nobody knows Not many last, nor smile or joke They shut their eyes and dream of home The cautious allies who whispered wishes Soon found their cloaks with tampered stitching Cut and cornered, left to fall And all their tools were soon found missing It's lucky I'm disposable
12.
You confused shrewd tactics with being too slow You always rely on companions so brain dead and numb To reward you for thinking 'just save some' Whilst it's precise, it's soul-less.
13.
'Can I touch it? Is it natural?' I'm so sorry your hindrance from working Is something I can't control It's not a habit out of hand It really is just my natural hair And in many ways is more bold Than the beacon of flesh You call a head 'Does your mother have to shock you? For it to stand on end?' Yes it stands to attention, You're so attentive Now let's try other attributes Your head's entirely a scalp, Without cover we can see all your thoughts fall out
14.
I've been told not to read these words, Grandeur and bold, It states what we all thought but can't report I've been trying desperately to observe Neutrally through this cracked wall It shines like a jewel: A letter in confidence As dense as crowded streets My hand shakes whilst I consider theft This whole debate this whole exception to the rule Is in my hands in that moment I crumble under deep breaths From time to task I worry how long I've been time wasting
15.
Interlude #2 00:49
I have good intentions but I never know why

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released March 23, 2015

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