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I Was Waking
02:11
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I was waking up with you
Acclimating to my view
Far from far away
Wide-eyed; wide awake
Vibrant and whole; entire and full
I was waking up with you
Stressed and strung out, on the bruise
Vacant, but aware
Wide-eyed; wild and scared
Praying for a different point of view
[I was someone
Somewhere new]
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Heavy In Our Room
03:24
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I don’t want to wake you up
When it’s time to leave for school
I can’t pull myself away
Once our cheeks collide
In this thought I hesitate
Swaying with the aching door
Slumber clings the winter air
Heavy in our room
I can draw the senses out
When I meditate on you
Through the ghosts of vistas past
Loving comes alive
Love, pay no mind
Judders before 6am
Shred the nerves and rouse me blind
Later I’ll feel fortunate
To levitate home
Caffeine for the blunderbuss
Dark enough to lift the veil
You’ll be working your third job
As I’m crawling in
If the night evaporates
Without speaking hope to me
Least I’ll breathe the morning dew
When our cheeks collide
Love, pay no mind
Love, take it out on me
Love, take me blind
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3. |
I Can't Hold Your Flame
04:52
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Sorrow in increments
Horror in bursts
Over the instrument’s torture
Evaporate birds
Only the intimate
Whispers of Her
Dissolve the monochrome
Vehemence of Earth
but December
floats its own verse;
‘i can’t hold your flame’
Father of insolence
Mother of hurt
Melt into slow-drowned affogato
To marble their worth
Throttle the fusion
For better or worse
Enrapt, as alibis freeze
Within their throats
But December’s tongue
spills its ghost;
‘i can’t hold your flame’
‘…unless you do the same…’
Dying day
Shorter was the patience
Than the visit
Light on the grave
She who suffers kindly for it
But night will rise again
Swallow the winter strain
As red suns leak a stain
A white moon floods the veins
Soluble excellence
Filtered through dirt
Caught in a carousel blizzard
Adrenaline flirts
Rewilds the woodland
Of cranial nerves
As thoughts are galvanized
Into lustred hope
Hark, the red kite
through silver birch;
‘glide through another day,
it can’t get much worse
and I will hold your flame…
…but who will hold my flame?’
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4. |
Thread The Needle
05:31
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I read for my fate
I read for my fate
Verse here on the page
Worth enough to contemplate
I dream on my own
What’s so unusual about that?
Is this not the way you do it?
Is this not the way it’s done?
I might run
Hang about
There’s love to be sustained
Hold the circle
Hold the circle
Gallivant
Joy hungers in restraint
It’s universal
What’s universal?
Half the cups are empty…
I write for my fate
I sing from the place that kills me
Verse here on the page
Worth enough to concentrate
I sleep either side
I sleep either side
Blessings in disguise
Curses on a cold side-line
I’d retire, but
Hang about
There’s got to be a way
Thread the needle
Thread the needle
Find your strength
As August slips away
Lonely people
Are only people
Seeking lives of plenty…
And there are plenty of us
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5. |
I Felt The Same
05:50
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Love phases out
Love grazes in
We spill no doubt
We know where to begin
All revels aside
The relevant signs run free
Everything you are rushes into me
(e)X years
An appearance was pending
I’m late yet again
It’s a hell of a thing
I’m nervous and while
The relevant signs soak through
Everything I am falters over you
But to think how I’d let you down
Pain in paradise, chaos reigns
Long live the nihilist
Nine lives of resignation
But for the delicacy
The effortless glee
And the songs
Love can burn for
All that I want
As friends, in essence
We’re estranged it seems
No sense in it, since
Our souls are locked
In syzygy
On balance, I know
Convention is fallacy
Still, we shall respect belief
Conviction is a fiend, a thief
If we gave up all our wanting
Would it really mean a god damn thing?
Long live the fantasist
Five times the expectation
But for the vanishing point
Malevolence and
Coital stings
Love will burn for
All that I’ve seen
All that you’ve seen
But you know
The dealer gets paid
My hand’s the same
Your hand’s the same
And you know
That time you dismayed
I felt the same
I felt the same
I felt everything
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August Child London, UK
August Child is a multi-instrumentalist, lyricist, and singer, based in London. His music has been featured by BBC London and Right Chord Music. His first studio EP, 'Burn For The Tide', was released by Fierce Panda Records in 2018, followed by 'Somnolence' in 2020, and the self-produced 'White Box Room' in 2021. August Child's new EP, 'Heavy In The Bloom', was released on 18th November 2023. ... more
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