Waves Video (MV)

We're incorporating linear parallels in lunar tradition
Locked in linguistic prophecies
Finding ourselves passively on the path of least resistance

It's only the independent world
Breaking through into transcendence

Finally the dissonant understand
They can finally hear the call for vulnerability
The necessity of true form
Strip back the cold-hard veneer
Unshackle yourselves from the shadow of external narratives
You are just a carbon-copy in everyone else's mind
Remain in the present chapter
History repeats and tomorrow will be today when the sun hits
We're just bags of flesh and bones encased in alpha suits
Thinking fists first with passivity tattooed
On the bruised knuckles we brandish
Intuition brings circumstance
Circumstance brings intuition
While serpentine tongues
Spit venom
Down the spines
Transposing under optical luminescence
There will always be uninvited days of languor-littered paralysis
But purpose will manifest
Once you grasp for it with the reach of your own desire

Momentum may be reticent
But complacency is the thread which causes
The fabric of our reality to unravel
Revealing dormant trauma
And our need for exhalation

Our obsession with being on the right path
Blinds us to those collisions which happen every day
The cutting of lanes
The ignorance when it's your right of way
Everyone's out to overtake the learner drivers
Testing the waters of their velocity
We're all somewhere in the process
Rushing to go nowhere
Not behind the wheel
But in our minds
Imagine if we all moved at the same pace
Imagine