Jennajon

by Armon Pakdel

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releases April 1, 2017

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Track Name: Saddle Mountain
well no good woman ever wants to be mine
they should be easier to find

didn't bring a backpack
i wanted to get back

you see me running out the door in the night
well i was never that type

you wouldn't stop taunting me
so fucking hard that i couldn't breathe

on saddle mountain
i made a fool of myself
i got too drunk and
i was irresponsible
Track Name: Whirlpool
dangerous sleeping habits (you sleep too much)
girl you got to get to class
conversations with your sleeping self
the pillow talk feels good but it don't last (yeah)

i've been here before in a different history
though i try to live in the moment
i take on the traits of a strange reality
though i can't remember you, you're a shadow

in the afternoon with your children
girl you're fading out of view
i remember you from a different dream
i thought that i was smart but i'm a fool

i've been here before in a different history
though i try to live in the moment
i take on the traits of a strange reality
but i can't remember you, you're a shadow

i've learned from mistakes that you made long before me
though i try to live in the moment
i crabwalked away from my shallow destiny
now i'm reinventing wheels in the shadows
Track Name: Hey Listen
hey listen
pay attention to me
i've got something to say

barrel cactus growing my ear drum
because I’m suffering from
a neuropsychic delay

hey, listen
to the number signal
mystic soliloquy

ledges crumbling
the statues dissolve
the sanctuary absolved
verbatim from prophecy

unfiltered absolution travels through blind revelation
their words are terrible they haunt me in my sleep

hey listen
i am fluent in the
language of the world

number signal from the echoing space
of transcendental displacement
absolution decode

hey listen
override perception
take my senses away

there is oneness in the sound with no sound
distorting all the amounts
the object infinity

unfiltered absolution travels through blind revelation
their words are terrible they haunt me in my sleep
Track Name: Backpack 'n' Bicycle
carried my heavy load
down a winding road

rounded the cul-de-sac
i wasn't coming back

slowed to a sudden stop
parked in the parking lot

backpack and bicycle
i felt invincible

lassoed a thunderbolt
copy of what i wrote

strangled an ugly thought
tangled into a knot

followed the caravan
i was a tired man

mountain where trails wind
lost in the wintertime