Hybrid Flaming Alien Outer Space Piano From Hell (Part Four)
There's something I should tell you
I didn't have to say: can we change the meeting from 6 to 11?
My kids have a music recital and I don't want to miss it for the world
How embarrassing
That could well be the answer

The same thing we do every night, he replied
Love what you do and do what you love
(I'm loving the way you walk with me so quietly, contentedly)
A house full of condiments and no food

What are we going to do tonight? I asked
How embarrassing
I'll tell you what happened next
(I'm loving the way you walk with me so quietly, contentedly)
He wanted to know more
I was just thinking
A house full of condiments and no food
(Things were looking worse)
I didn't have to say: can we change the meeting from 6 to 11?
My kids have a music recital and I don't want to miss it for the world

Son of Synkoronicity
i'm dining out the basement
and i'm searching for the locked door
and i'm trying to find the pieces
that i've shattered upon the floor

and i'm trying to find some rhyme or reason
but there's none
and i'm trying to draw the parallels
trying to find some synchronicity
between the broken glass and me

so i'll keep on trying
to draw the line for a falsity
why should i be the one burdened
to the broken to myself away from

and i'm trying to find some rhyme or reason
but there's none
and i'm trying to see the correlation
trying to find some synchronicity
between the broken glass and me

Everything Sounds Better In Portugese (Next album maybe, or an EP. Everyone loves EPs.)
We are but the forces where we work.
Nós somos a força onde nós trabalhamos. Portugese

It is deep and it asks and all it hides.
É profundo e pede e tudo que esconde. Portugese

the light made dark by the sun.
La luce ha fatto l'oscurità dal sole. Italian

It instructed and it went out and it had and it went and it was a pale transgression, and thinly.
Mandó y salió y lo tenía y fue y era una transgresión pálida, y fino. Spanish

Leaving Unnatural Light (possible vocals)
and he spoke of a place where the rays were not reflected from the sun but absorbed and redistributed at will

and he spoke of a place where the shadows glowed with unnatral bright and where the light was as black as darkness itself

and he spoke of a place where the light left a sticky residue everywhere it went - a mindless roaming zombie hell bent on curing itself of creation