image PLANET PEARL LYRICS



Side Quest:

They’re talking too fast and I’m not sure that I understand

how day after day, I wake up on the wrong planet again

I guess it’s alright, we all bury our heads in the sand

perform and pretend, gotta work to earn a 10/10

Keep losing sleep, and counting sheep

The hooks I borrow from the verse

are haunting, see! They’re taunting me,

watching me drift out through a clockwork universe

Each 24 hours, a new day I must spend in my head

cause night after night, I turn in on the wrong planet again

I set my alarm, put on white noise and I go to bed

chameleon style, but my dreams never blend all the way in

Keep losing sleep, and counting sheep

The hooks I borrow from the verse

are haunting, see! They’re taunting me,

watching me drift out through a clockwork universe

I’m thinking too fast and I’m not sure that I understand

how day after day, I wake up in the wrong system again

I guess I don’t mind, maybe I haven’t since Flowerland

come back in a while, let me dial the right coordinates in



Halfway Where?:

I used to think that I was halfway there

but now i’m here and that is halfway where

I’d wanna be cause I can’t seem to wear

down this unending cycle of despair

I used to think that I was halfway here

but now i’m there and that is nowhere near

I’d like to be I mean this much is clear

now should I laugh or should I shed a tear?

Oh no, not me, Peggy warned me ‘bout that final disappointment

oh no, I see, I see

Maybe one day I’ll be free, at least temporarily

time and space, or user interface, which one will win the race?

I used to think that I was halfway there

but now I’m wondering if I even care

dissatisfaction greets me everywhere

and it’ll always beat me fair and square

Is this a song or is it just hot air?

or is it me perhaps I'm not all there?

I used to think that I was halfway here

now should I stop or should I steer?

and not be so severe?

should I laugh or should I shed a tear?

Oh no, not me, Peggy warned me ‘bout that final disappointment

oh no, I see, I see



Together, Alone:

Calculating all the routes

unknown current whereabouts

too many headlights on the highway to track

silent conversations in the back

together, all alone

We don’t need a travel plan

through the sunroof of the van

everywhere the sky is monochrome

when the interstate can seem like home

together, all alone

2020 something

I forgot the year

I don’t do this time thing

no, I just play it by ear

Anything you recommend?

I’m just asking for a friend

hear my heart beat like a metronome

places seem to blend in as we roam

together, all alone

Lost my train of thought again,

quick, some paper and a pen,

better store this in the memory dome

when I’m with you baby I’m at home

together, all alone

2020 something

I forgot the year

I don’t do this time thing

no, I just play it by ear



Phototropic

(Instrumental)



Cruise Control:

Life on cruise control

no highway toll

ever trying to slow me

As I bare my soul

while people scroll

someone better console me

But don’t misunderstand

the tricks, the sleight of hand

illusions set us free

it’s easy don’t you see

it’s easy don’t you…

…See the picture whole

don’t pigeonhole

put the glasses on, baby

Oh life on cruise control

no thought patrol

ever pressing command key

But don’t misunderstand

the tricks, the sleight of hand

illusions set us free

it’s easy don’t you see

it’s easy don’t you see

Life without a goal

no title role

aren’t you happy to see me…

…Back on cruise control?

no ozone hole

come to spoil the party

But don’t misunderstand

the tricks, the sleight of hand

illusions set us free

it’s easy don’t you see

it’s easy don’t you see



A Planet Upside Down:

I guess congratulations are in order now

you used to wonder why but now you wonder how

There’s no gas in the tank and no tank in the car

coyotes in your driveway bid you au revoir

And you’re still trying hard to understand, to comprehend,

to wrap your head around

all the things that don’t make sense, that don’t mix in

a planet upside down

Look in the rearview mirror, slow traffic catching up

You’re probably thinking « is it ever gonna stop? »

The questions science answers you don’t ask yourself

It’s time to close your eyes and put them on the shelf

but you’re still trying hard to understand to comprehend

to wrap your head around

all the things that don’t make sense, that don’t mix in

a planet upside down



Ripples:

Looking at the wrinkles in the sea, just you and me

Rippling through the universe for all eternity



Big Time:

Maybe I am tired, maybe just alone

L.A. turnaround, got my cover blown

Give me one more chance to cosplay happiness

Maybe I’ll look cool, yeah maybe I’ll impress

Maybe it’s a trap, and maybe I’m a fool

Maybe I just wanna mingle by the pool

Head down to the desert for a change of pace

Forget all the problems I don’t wanna face

Lost in the lonely city, weary paradise

I can’t tell the ordinary truth from ordinary lies

Crank up I.G.Y. on the radio

High-fidelity, full-range stereo

Every day is breezy, every day is hot

Every day is different, every day is not

Time to burst my bubble, someone call this bluff

As long as you love me, trust me that’s enough

Big time coast 2 coast, restlessness syndrome

L.A. turnaround, baby take me home

Lost in the lonely city, weary paradise

I can’t tell the ordinary truth from ordinary lies

Don’t know why I forget to take my own advice

What the hell? oh wouldn’t that be easy, wouldn’t it be nice?

Cruising up the 1, talking UFO

Logarithmic spiral, golden ratio

Parking overflow, quarters in the slot

Every day is different, every day is not

Maybe I am tired, maybe just alone

Everywhere a tourist, everywhere a clone

Visions off the highway, twin nuclear domes

L.A. turnaround, baby take me home



Triangular Girl:

Triangular girl

Stuck on a round, tubular world

You spun the map, gave it a whirl

Saw how the marble had to twirl

Parallel lines, extended plane,

Binary signs, linear chain,

Designs, infinite space, infinite time

Triangular girl,

Captive in our tubular world

There is a planet in a pearl

Did you know, triangular girl?

Parallel lines, extended plane,

Binary signs, linear chain

Across, infinite space, infinite time

…And your thoughts are a maze

traveling like cosmic rays

Mathematical riddles, zero, one, one, two, and…

Triangular girl,

Captive in our tubular world

There is a planet in a pearl

Did you know, triangular girl?

Parallel lines, extended plane,

Binary signs, linear chain

Across, infinite space, infinite time

…And your thoughts are a maze

traveling like cosmic rays

Mathematical riddles, zero, one, one, two, and…

Triangular girl,

Captive in our tubular world

There is a planet in a pearl

Did you know, triangular girl?

Parallel lines, extended plane,

Binary signs, linear chain

Across, infinite space, infinite time



Feed the Meter

(Radio chatter)



I Fell Into a Piano:

I fell into a piano

The keys were twice my size

I tumbled like an arrow

come dropping from the skies

And within the piano,

some hefty hammers dance,

the pick-up rail is narrow

but leaves room for romance

Play for me my darling

Bewitch me one more time

I could stay forever

wrapped in your muted chime

The echoes of the melody

are ringing far and wide

The lushness of the harmony

from here is amplified

I fell into a piano

The keys were twice my size

I tumbled like a sparrow

come diving from the skies

Play for me my darling

Bewitch me one more time

I could stay forever

wrapped in your muted chime



4D:

No instant T,

No speed, no velocity

bending in front of me

Time marches on, teasing us,

come and gone, repercussed

Those years flew by

as light as a butterfly,

but I can’t deny

that hours felt long, on my own,

all along, all alone

Broken watches, melted clock

whirling ‘round my writer’s block

There’s a tick but where’s the tock?

Lookout for the aftershock

Time stretches out

cuts in, picks a different route

Stuck on a roundabout,

when will it strike? watch it go

echo-like, domino

Broken watches, melted clock

whirling ‘round my writer’s block

There’s a tick but where’s the tock?

Lookout for the aftershock



Mid City:

Home, dream of home

I just want… I wanna go home

But an era’s not a home,

and a memory’s not a home

[hmmm]

I hum along,

picking words for my song,

solving puzzles all day long

Which is right and which is wrong?

Which is right and which is wrong?

From Mid City downtown’s sky-line looks so pretty

In Mid City I just think that it’s a pity

In Mid City I keep longing for my family

In the city I just see another’s city

As far as the eye can see the sprawling city

In the city I just see another’s city
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