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Grace & Error on the Edge of Now

by Foreign Poetry

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1.
Kullo 06:47
You took a little too long Got a little bit wrong You just don’t wanna know Had it on the ropes Stay and nurse it off Swear it isn’t a clusterfuck Coffer meddling above You wanna fill up your cup Fettered pieces in the box Don’t too far away go You had a bit of bad luck You’re not a robot Soon, you wonder, what You wonder I want you to give it up I want you Was just my anorak It didn’t feel like that Feel I should apologise Long winter in 86 Seeing shapes in the window There’s always something on my mind Can you see the tree Father wide awake Is it falling down Are you kinder now Can you see the tree Is it wide enough Is it rutted out Are you cooler now Can you see the tree Father wide awake Has it fallen down Are you kinder now Can you see the tree Is it white enough Is it rutted out Are you cooler now Can you see the tree In the tree city Is evolving now In a sacred house Can you feel it now As it’s braining down Another fallen day Will you rain it down Can you see the tree Are they worthy enough When you see the tree Does it cease to be?
2.
Places 03:53
Looking for love in the strangest places Burnout, burnout, burnout, burnout, roll on Looking for a nail in a wall of faces Go to get, to go to get, to go to get to go Looking for a law in your favourite vices Where now, where now, where now Turning it off Is the Light But I know it’s dull To begin
3.
MHL 03:49
Talking is so hard to do with you It’s also hard to do with me I wish we could both just be young and stick around I wish we could both just be free It’s a sentimental soul, it’s a sentimental soul Paving the price for a life, such a thief I hope I’m not stealing your thunder I wish we could both just be young and kick about I wish we could both just be free It’s a sentimental soul, it’s a sentimental soul It’s a sentimental soul, it’s a sentimental soul It’s a sentimental sound Sounds a sentimental sound Such a sentimental soul It’s a sentimental soul Following you unfaithfully through Surely there’s something to know You think you’re weak, that’s what’s making you weak The books on your shelf don’t get read It’s a sentimental soul, it’s a sentimental soul It’s a sentimental soul, it’s a sentimental soul It’s a sentimental sound Sounds a sentimental sound Such a sentimental soul It’s a sentimental soul
4.
Word 04:32
Reckoning slow Feeding another ruse When you know the word Wings are unanimous And the phone calls all day Paint god an animal Moving is fast lane Starred by the nemesis You soar and you fall Lose and you’re back again Your blood starts to boil Take sides that cover you It’d push you apart This love for investment Follow, follow, follow Follow, follow, follow Follow, follow, follow Follow, follow, follow Plus you don’t know Blaze in the cannabliss You’d light up the start Take good sea air, take asylum You can even take heart Meanwhile a ragged dog It’ll pull you apart Raising aquarian groves to understand From the start Let them have it all Let them have it soon Your blood starts to boil So long spoken parable You’re right and you’re wrong Paint god an animal
5.
Sparks 03:51
Forging your way The road it is long We lost our minds On the way to the store The storm it does brew The wagons do wander Heady heady summer Pay for it soon The ghosts in my barn Make hay till they plunder Lonely the throne King without a crown Tied to the ground And the beasts hammer down And the beasts hammer down Wood and oil turn to lantern Wood and oil turn to lantern Only you know What’s waiting in chains Bound by your love To external things Lonely the throne Desperate to age Til it comes around Wood and oil turn to lantern Wood and oil turn to lantern Wood and oil turn to lantern Wood and oil turn to lantern
6.
Ghostead 04:38
Lightning strikes in the morning Who sees god only as warning Ghosthead, Ghosthead High city pirates on the borders Whoever comes forth will be victorious Ghosthead, Ghosthead Oh, they won't know What they have done Ghosthead, Ghosthead Throw my heart into the blender Love’s not an art you can render Ghosthead, Ghosthead You see the sun just through the window Nature sways like a widow Oh am I heading on Oh my, heading on Oh am I heading on Ghosthead, Ghosthead Oh am I heading on Oh my, heading on Oh Ma, heading on Ghosthead Ghosthead Alien life hosts no candour Return that envelope to sender Ghosthead, Ghosthead Love’s not delicate nor worn in All my angels have fallen All my angels have fallen
7.
Enjoy the circus, come full circle Look around, it’s already been built down Down, down, down Picking flowers, in the garden Dead and lonely, what’s your poison Take a long waltz, take some time Take whatever you need and more If you look close, your eyes bleed You don’t want to, you recede I can tell you, not to say so What you thinkin’ bout? Build a bigger bridge to break down Reach to get there, why'd you look down Tear the game down, edge your cage now End of waiting, word for soma Tv baby, stay here made Indian slumber, did ya fade In your crazy world of ageing It’s all happening, you’re not involved Tv baby, stay here maybe Take it as if that’s the gospel That’s the vulgar water running To grow outside it would be something Overloading holocaust Like a ghost from utter cause Lightning prices, leave alone They get high when you’re coast to coast I have died here, I’m again Slumber waltzing, Elohim Wandering round, understood now End of waiting, word for soma Middle in the north Trace it at a pause Here the war with you Meeting in the woods Contemplate your odds There is a war with you Believers in the stars Dancing with the hours Has not it dawned on you You say that’s a little oh.. That’s hard to hear As they Infiltrate Middle in the north Trace it at a pause Here the war with you Meeting in the woods Contemplate your odds There is a war with you You say that’s a little oh.. That’s hard to hear As they Infiltrate Spoken like a god Spell it how you want You write it all Spoken like a god Spell it how you want Spoken like a god You write it all
8.
Free Form 04:10
Why not let it out Let it in depending Inching the locked door Convincing though you are Domicile contagion Freeform, free form Freeform Freeform Tired of knowing Or not knowing This is too far This is too far Freeform, free form Freeform Freeform You keep walking into the sun I see shadows, I’m not done Because we don’t all get along Why not waste it holding what you owe Freeform, free form Freeform Freeform Tired of learning Or not learning Time is youthful When it moves slow Freeform, free form Freeform Freeform
9.
Hills 05:16
I used to be colder Prove an abandoned lie Whistle Ada Facing the evil eye Though we lie here now Resonating live Selfish motherfucker Breaking the rosy life Infinite other Look at the lights in green When do you weigh in When do you shut your mouth When the delay ends I grit teeth for hours Though we lie here now Resonating live Leave with the light on It ain’t a recital Getting the train home Aim with the sight on Dead in the water Forget everything you done Aim with the sight on It ain’t no revival Forget everything you know Ain’t a revival They say it’s survival Don’t look away This is only now I don’t know it got so wild It was another beginning Don’t look away This is only now How’d it get this far it’s so wrong It was another beginning Resonating live Resonating live Resonating live Resonating live
10.
Harbour 04:14
Wait at the harbour Where have you gone Pray for the father As we growing old Framed by the mire Someday win big We the messiahs In warholian digs Freedom the kisser Moving in tone Painful Rendition Lock in door Fearful pretensions Cleverness be Other dimensions Don’t wash over me Screen is not really You’re playing with new fire The harbour is empty You left it there
11.
Icarus Fell 05:24
Meditation won’t work for me now I can’t stand up and I can’t fall down There’s a raggedy doll sitting in my lamp In a cave of light in a way that isn’t mad There’s a fraction of sunlight just above your plan And incantations to the madness of the man Allow the night to creep up like you glow To illuminate nothing at all in the deepness of the night It’s easy to see your face slightly confuse, arrange Everyone’s wild on the outside of law It’s easy to see your grace like a computer game Waiting and waiting for your go again Put my jesus head on top of the lead And carry on in spite of your dread Repeat if it pleases and pick up the pieces Mr. yesterday man it’s an ancient thesis Imitation in the lord I aim Imitation in the lord I am Imitation in the lord I hang Imitation in the lord I aim high There’s a crow on the bin as big as its been With its beak in a grin like its always been There’s a crow on the bin as big as it’s been And its sinning in sin, assimilating There’s a crow on the bin as big as its been It’s living in, lingering, limiting things There’s a crow on a binge as big as it’s been And I want in, I want in The best for me is not rearming The best for me is not your note The best for me is not the army The best for me is not the art The best for me is not the RV The best for me is not the boat The best for me in knotted artery The best for me is when I’m alone The best for me now is that unarming The best for me if it isn’t rote The best for me in the garden we’ll all be The best for me is coming home

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released September 20, 2019

Produced and recorded by Foreign Poetry at Elephant Ear, London and Studio 15A, Lisbon.
Mixed by Luis 'Benjamim' Nunes and Moritz Kerschbaumer.
Mastered by Tiago de Sousa.

All songs written and arranged by Foreign Poetry.

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