Dissolution

Album cover art for "Dissolution" by Young Knives

Young Knives - Rock

Dissolution

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Duration: 4:38

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Lyrics

Oh dear, did you see the latest lineup? They all look so confused But I suppose it's not entirely their fault, is it? I'll explain I must object to the current received wisdom And the modern social system Championing the individual's bodies and minds, existence in time Both are just projections of an ego in rejection And in this dream, as real as it seems The scarcity fallacy makes up the clear majority Of thoughts in our heads, are we better off dеad? But you'll see it so much clearer when you banish past and futurе At your dissolution (Hey) Dissolution (Ho) Dissolution, it's all you need Why are we still putting up with it? Isn't it obvious they're the worst roommates ever? If you still aren't sure Let me see if I can put some more meat on the bones We are led to believe That there is always something more that we need And how to satiate it? We must get our hands on it Then we would find that we had peace of mind Miracle of miracles, but now consult the oracles Who say if you train your mind to need more time You'll forever be left wanting Because you're always missing now That way insanity lies You want to give that a try? (Nope) This perception of duality obscures the true eternity of Dissolution Dissolution Dissolution, it's all you need Dissolution Dissolution Dissolution, it's all you need Start On an empty train On an abandoned track No destination No way back Denying the purpose And defying the pull We are the irritated And the guilty parties (More and more) The maps deleted (A thought emerges) And the cancelled stars (Held together) We're the local idiots (By the churning) And the secondhand cars (Of the thinker) The reduced isle armies (Who did thought it) And the lay-by loves (Planted it) We are the mirror dodgers (And kept it watered) And the neurodivergent (Raw behinds) The dietary requirements (And bloodshot eyeballs) The ill at ease (Soaked in sweat) The keyboard warriors (A modern marvel) The old, the sick and the diseased No pain, no pleasure No pain, no pleasure No pain, no pleasure There is a field, I'll meet you there

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Credits

Writers
  • Henry Dartnall
  • Thomas Dartnall