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Process
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It's a process to find the rhythm of beat of the universe. To start with nothing, and make progress but you have to go in reverse. There's nothing out there, there's nothing to find. The rhythm of the beat, it rocks inside your mind.
So forget all the things you thought you knew. Forget all the things you thought were true. There's nothing out there, there's nothing to find. The rhythm of the beat, it rocks inside your mind.
And once you forget all the words inside of you, all that's left is the silence, and it's your only clue. There's nothing out there, there's nothing to find. The rhythm of the beat, it rocks inside your mind.
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Murmur
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Weight
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It's something sad you know, having nowhere to go. I'd like to think it's time to rectify the situation that I've got myself in, and take a moment to once again begin. Once again, begin, I'll shed this weight. It's so heavy when you're strong in the head. It holds you down as you get out of bed. Maybe it's time to change the paradigm...and let loose the load from a heavy mind. Once again, begin, I'll shed this weight.
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The Sigil of the Beat
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Perfect Unity
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Faces
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Faces, I see too many faces. Faces, I see too many faces. Do they remember me? Is it just something I believe? Faces, I see too many faces. Faces, I see too many faces. I believe they're judging me. Letting go I might be free. Faces, I see too many faces. Faces, I see too many faces. I've Been hiding all these years. Behind paranoia and my fears. Faces, I see too many faces. Faces, I see too many faces.
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Temple
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when the words all start to fade, you know.
when the words all start to fade, you know.
well it's time to forget, let it all go by
it was a good time, but we're not the same inside.
sloughing off, as she said it once
shedding old you's, in as many months
when the words all start to fade, you know.
when the words all start to fade, you know.
it doesn't serve, really anymore
so let it go and be free, be free
i just hope i get to keep the rhythm
a flash of light through a god prism in me
when the words all start to fade, you know.
when the words all start to fade, you know.
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Bridges Between Farmington, Maine
The universe is music, and right now is the beat of the song.
Bridges Between is about the truth
beyond words, which can be found between breaths in the silence of the rhythm of the beat of the moment.
Rock to the rhythm of the beat.
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