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Every Cell In Your Body

by SUPAHONEY

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1.
O- 01:49
2.
Zygoat 04:10
Every cell in your body Lifeless, cracked on the concrete The slow brain chain reaction Blood, oozing, losing traction A chalk outline on a dead-end cul-de-sac Kissing the pavement You walk out, you need saving You call out, your life’s draining You realise That you’re a zero, a positive directive A hero, defunct and defective A mirror that’s not so reflective Of the unexplainable light that surrounds you Every cell in your body Lifeless, cracked on the concrete The brain chain reaction Blood, oozing, losing traction Trickling down into the gutters Lying cold, left for dead now You feel synapses connect how Did time pass you by in a vacuum? You’re the dust getting sucked up by the snail’s trail Rounding the corner Eyelids, they falter Footsteps, growing closer One last gasp, two eyes look back A zero, a positive directive A hero that’s now resurrected You’ll know a new-found perspective Will break time and change the objective From a zygoat you will find out that you have endless time You have endless time You have endless time You have endless time The endless time has you
3.
Timothy 03:39
You kick the open flame, you’re not having any fun Are you done? Sad faces, in wrong places Are you trying to go? Clean streets, you’re not in your best suit What’s to lose, your busted face and a bruise? Sad faces, in wrong places Where are you trying to go? Timothy, carefully You pick up the phone, yeah, it’s time to head home You don’t know you want to Lock yourself down, yeah, you turn it around You don’t know you want to You pick up the phone, yeah, it’s time to head home You don’t know you want to Lock yourself down, yeah, you turn it around Instead, you’re driving away from me Defunct haircuts, you’re all in your best style Piss away the night and escape for a while Train station, new location You trying to go? Green fields with greener past-times, pass your poison and try to avoid the signs Late station, new location You trying to go? Timothy, you can’t see Do you think you want it? Do you think you want it? I don’t think you had it at all Do you think you got it? Do you think you got it? I don’t think you had it at all Disguising time, in your prime These words can pin you down and say You pick up the phone, yeah, it’s time to head home You don’t know you want to Lock yourself down, yeah, you turn it around Do you know you want to? You pick up the phone, yeah, it’s time to head home You don’t know you want to Lock yourself down, yeah, you turn it around Instead, you’re driving me away You’re trying to leave me here, you leave me with your past life Picking pieces of your life with my time, my time, my time, my time
4.
Kumail 05:59
Lights have darkened the paths that were hardened Over your sinking shoes Wake up, uncover, the fight can’t be longer Stand up, you’re tougher, never say I wonder Weave the sodden threads that tighten The uncertainty of where we’ll be Give into what it should be Time disheartened, far from the dark and Your shoes come loose Wake up, uncover, the fight can’t be longer Stand up, you’re tougher, never say I wonder Weave the sodden threads that tighten The uncertainty of where we’ll be Give into what it should be Fearing the endless, nearing the infinite, dream
5.
Oozlum 06:16
Your time pissed away, you can’t seem to recollect Your memories, faces, start to decay Saccharine sweetheart, still layers to pull apart Sour and bitter, found from the heart You’re tearing yourself apart Circling self-centred people Spiralling circles getting smaller Exit through the back door Gravitational pull (you’re wasting your time) Always to you (you’re wasting your time) Your black hole is sinking, you stare into a new world Panic sets in, old lines on your skin Fixing the cracks in the state that your mind’s in Half-assed reactions, ingenuine attraction New faces for tomorrow You’re tearing yourself apart Circling self-centred people Spiralling circles getting smaller Exit through the back door And so it goes (and so it goes) Circling self-centred people Spiralling circles getting smaller Exit through the back door And so it goes Reverse the spiral Inverse the circle Reverse the cycle
6.
You reel me in, pull me from under my skin No need to heal, the perfect way to conceal You don’t give in, you don’t concede You cannot see, what it’s meant to be You’ll find it inside of me All the time, you don’t know if the feeling’s fine You’re so divided, just stop your crying All the time, you know life ain’t on the line You’re so divided, just stop your crying You can’t stand it, understand this You can’t stop this feeling, try and see what’s missin’ Fixing the worst of, beating the best of yourself … yourself You can’t find it, you’re only gonna see your knees You can’t help it, don’t you know it’s right for you … right for you It’s right to your left
7.
No Messages 03:33
You come in hot and dry All alone on the plain tonight The lizards and the birds hide The dust kicks up and you choke On the secrets that you hold so close to you Don’t, don’t turn around You feel the heat of a mushroom cloud Don’t disintegrate Sirocco nights returning Cold and damp you’re still burning Embers fly inside, it’s hard To keep it alive, to play the part Like shattered shards: The shimmering heat pulls it through Don’t, don’t turn around You feel the heat of a mushroom cloud Don’t incinerate Ripping, tearing, burning, peeling And stinging feeling Stripping you down until your skeleton The height of American engineering The flashes, the crashing The crushing of your teeth Within yourself Don’t, don’t turn around You feel the heat of a mushroom cloud Don’t disintegrate Don’t, don’t turn around You feel the heat of a mushroom cloud Don’t incinerate
8.
Shoegaze 06:03
Your time is so well spent You choose to save another cent Economical and invincible, thinking At least for now, you’ve got a stomachful, a headful A frightening, a crushing, an uneasy Revealing, concealing the ten-tonne weight strapped across your chest You’re under water, you’re in the sky, you’re high above yourself But it’s hard to breath when I’m so beneath you At least for now you’ve got a stomachful, a mouthful, a handful and a headful You’re half of what you feel Slowly sinking down Hiding from what you thought was real A frightening, a crushing, an uneasy Revealing, concealing the ten-tonne weight deep within your chest A frightening, a crushing, an uneasy Revealing and concealing the ten-tonne weight strapped across your chest
9.
O+ 02:18
10.
Sunn Green 10:59
I wake up with the sun Glassy-eyed, with calico disposition The deeper I sink into The seat with the clearest view The more you take the less I ought to feel inside I think we ought to waste our time I think we ought to waste our time Waste yours and mine After all we’ve been through This is to the best of what was had This is to the worst year to disappear This is to the best of what I could add This is to the worst of what I fear To be without Are we sinking in To breath without You feel the soil give Are we sinking backwards? The time is right Go ahead, to fight The best of what you can give The worst I’ll be without It creeps into my skin It crawls too far beyond me Suffocate on dirt Return to the earth

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released November 10, 2021

Dylan Wallace - Voice, Guitar, Acoustic Guitar, Piano, Synthesizer, Organ, Mandolin
Beniamino Lopes - Voice, Guitar, Violin Bow Guitar, Acoustic Guitar, Piano, Mandolin, Car Key
Thrower
Declan Heraghty - Bass Guitar, Piano, Backing Vocals, Zipper
Ciaran Heraghty - Drums, Percussion, Backing Vocals, Car Key Catcher

Maddy Briggs - Piano (Sunngreen)

Written and Produced by Supahoney
Engineered by Dylan Wallace and Yossif Kay
Tracks 1-5 - Mixed by Supahoney and Yossif Kay
Tracks 6-10 - Mixed by Supahoney
Mastered by Steve Smart at Studios 301

Cover Art - Beniamino Lopes

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