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Amusia

by space cadet

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June Fortin
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June Fortin beautifully indescribable i don't even know what to label this release. it goes goign yeah h. glinkle... Favorite track: Liminal Spaces feat. Dietz.
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1.
Amusia 01:47
Sonority is the breath of god But I struggle to find harmony in your green eyes. In spite of my battles upon those sickly white stairs Melody stills slips past my shivering fingertips And laughs in the radiance of a sky fit to collapse. It brims with all things That I wished I had seen there is a deity in my head. She glimmers In a starlight I cannot hope to render. The moment has faded As they are want to do And i don’t think my solution Lies in the ruins of things I've fought through. For now, I breathe And stare into Your deep green eyes.
2.
Hiraeth 03:34
I woke up at 7am and felt a lot It was too light outside it lit the panic in crevices inside of my head And i clung on to handholds Until it felt like it was tomorrow But it's never tomorrow There’s always too much today I’ve hunted for so long for these two slow dancers in the dark It's never enough It's never the same Emotional response Forced upon my brain Until i can't think straight Amusia awaits Up and down and up and down What gods forsaken every part
3.
To be the lost mariner Centered in a boundless void With no anchor to the past Reaching through damp dark 2:14 pm finally awake 3:35 pm this time finally awake I was fully conscious at 10:35 Can you imagine one night 5 years long No dreaming, no waking You’d come to the conclusion you were dead There is a line through everything And you can cling and you can cling In venice there is a beautiful old church With a domed roof that shines in the sunbeams See how it soars like an angel For not much more than 7 seconds And each of those seconds holds a stepping stone Amidst the void to move through it all
4.
Solare 03:16
My brightest solare I catch your delirious morning glare Hold it tenderly Your eyes approve The stereo field of my Disjointed body I will find you there I’ll weep glass For you to sweep away I’ll find my solare Try to focus on your face Calm down My self hatred doesn’t apply to you But after all you put me through Soon it might do I’ll weep glass For you to sweep away I’ll find my solare To attract scraps of your hate
5.
I am all the daughters of my father’s house, and all the brothers too she cried like a man finally alone from guests at a funeral And I've seen things that i wish i hadn’t seen They would be all too ordinary if i wasn't me The wash and pull of the tides Singing modest mouse songs to remember i’m alive Angry and lost and no longer transfixed Just sad Sad for a small death A loss bereft of friends at the funeral I was left alone to cry (amusia awaits) I was left alone to cry The wash and pull of the tides And they take and they take and i wish They would stop taking for a minute
6.
Drink in the midst of the fire at both ends Wandering aimlessly, sing in suspense
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It’s a kindness that the mind can go wherever it wishes Obscene fabrication while doing the dishes We all live and die and hope there’s something on the other side Is it worth a try to navigate the icy stretches And tangled cobwebs that constitute a mind I’ll wonder until i find Some peace and quiet, I hope siberia’s nice this time of year It’s easy to wonder it’s harder to settle There’s dissonance in places advertised By cults and people with too much charisma But I'll start new life in a touchscreen and forum My children have power, don't abuse and destroy them Abiogenesis! We need to have it all It’s been often said before That artists are just little gods And scientists with machination Create stars and life and dirt And if we’re all artists just trying to make sense of this big mess And our thoughts run wild sometimes till we’re deities in our own heads Manifesting misinformation You think that it makes sense but your dreams Are not the kind of life from sentience you would expect I want to go back
8.
Your feet weave the cotton patterns eddying on our blank walls Ornate and ancient and yet I see no struggle in your diamond encrusted Barely trustworthy lips. You were so worthy to become free I racked ancient memories until I imagined me I hoped I was worthy to hold your hand you said I am not who I think I am i believe I slip in and out of consciousness, my neck Raised high and taut like the tendons Fit to snap in your outstretched toes Your figure brims with so little. There was a deity in my ballroom. I think You killed her, or something.
9.
I saw a swarm of flies outside my window Permeating the haze as atoms in the first moments I’m not sure why their chaos transfixed me But I tried to pull my eyes away slowly I can’t leave Boxed yourself inwards Boxed yourself in words Blocked up in pattern that begin to emerge Oh! but you’re so pretty I can accept the great disguise An inevitable aesthetic obsession A door stop in my irises And you’re so wonderful You are so wonderful I can stop my will to analyse
10.
From a stained glass window I see a broken town All cobwebs and dust They must have moved on a long time ago And you stand in the middle Of two broken paths And try to discern the future that lies on the horizon God why would you be so cruel You are the deity here but you feed us all gruel Oh i hope you’re not that cruel To yourself in your mirror looking in and falling apart Up down over and out We’re gonna find a place to settle down Up and down and up and down What gods have forsaken every part I miss the days when adult life didn’t seem real All i hear are the feelings i’m not meant to feel Not supposed to be anxious They say it’s not true so now i can’t do all the things i can usually so I’ve come to the cross of the road in my mind And it’s all open and bare So there’s nowhere to hide And as the downpour begins And i struggle to breathe I still have this worry of what’s happening beneath
11.
Morning Star 04:41
How you have fallen from heaven morning star Satan has kept you in business all these years! We have rocks and dirt and mud to share In the act of creation not undertaken from afar An avatar not godlike because we know love And how to carry wood and chop water And get things wrong sometimes I get things wrong sometimes I walked out of egypt but there was no great laugh Just the absence of close friends I walked out of egypt but there was no great laugh Just the absence of close friends
12.
There’s no aesthetic for earth Our mother’s incoherent We’re unified by a landmass that’s unloving and uncaring When we young we realised that the dirt under our feet Was filled with power so we made bombs and sat down to eat I wish i wasn’t alone In our crowded skies It’s time the golden idol lives and we die I wish we weren’t alone That our continents aligned Not even tectonics compel us to be unified I’m just a pitiful girl in a dying world The congruent nature of my work With the land and the power it gives me Has led to the slow burning that starts with the ground And burns all that propels me
13.
Fata Morgana 04:22
And oh you might disintegrate I might find Let your fata morgana fade away Fade away Oh and you might find You seperate in all the right ways And oh i might disintegrate in the right way Oh its my time to fall away Oh there's a happy new years eve on the horizon Oh watch it slip your grasp another takeaway alone at night Oh if there's a missed opportunity i'll find it Oh you might find a nice place to settle down and have kids and fall apart Oh and you might try and make it better and do better It's never better do better Oh you might find a nice place to settle down and have kids and fall apart
14.
The Valley 10:03
You will go to valley, soon the valley will engulf you

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The inability to recognize musical tones or to reproduce them.

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released September 30, 2020

thanks to june fortin for the guitar feedback, drums, bass and vocals
thanks to dietz for the verse
thanks to maud gone for the acoustic guitar and vocals
thanks to riley for the album artwork and promo video
thanks to killstxr for the riff-writing

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