Phobaic (demo)

Gyroscope Cover

 

Normally we wouldn’t
We’d steer down around to something else
Caught in the cellophane

Doesn’t matter what you see in here
‘Cause everybody knows
There’s no atmosphere to smear the prose

Normally I couldn’t
Being so strung out on getting in
I don’t think I could recognize anyone in there
I’m dizzy with fear
I’m dizzy with fear
Without my atmosphere

You don’t have to repronounce what you think I got now
In the middle of it all, seeing it clearer
You turned into a tectonic plate and you float away
Drifting several day

You now call the stratospheric levels appalling
And the riddle in it all, just as appalling
And as a rift appears beneath your body
You won’t be saved
The distance is too great

Dizzy with fear
Dizzy with fear

What we want from you Phobiac
Extend the things you retract
Like ballasts of lead
And fearing this hand

 

River Glen Records