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1. |
This is Where Love...
03:15
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Planted your feet
Now buried flag deep
Surrounded by salt for miles
As far as the eye can see
So distant I can’t sense the living
My green thumb hurts
This bitter earth
This bitter earth
This is where love lives
This is where love lies
Where all the others failed
They insist
This is where love never dies
This is where love never dies
Pure, the salt from my eyes
Lived to fight, learned to survive
As an island
Surrounded by salt for miles
As far as the eye can see, the first
So distant I can’t sense the living
My green thumb hurts
This bitter earth
This bitter earth
This is where love lives
This is where love lies
Where all the others failed
They insist
This is where love never dies
This is where love never dies
Surrounded by salt around for miles
As far as the eye can see
So distant I can’t sense the living
Buried flag deep
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Ophelia (Rusalka)
04:09
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I come to claim my body
Recovered as Ophelia
Discovered the unknown woman of seine
Mysterious Mona Lisa smile
All the promise has left my body
Underneath my death mask
On a dark tour, a walking corpse
Living dead girl
Doll parts no longer yours
Only flowers clothe me
I did it foolishly for the dopamine
The orgasm left with my last breathe
And I’m creaking with emptiness
The thoughts of peace
In the roar of the falls
Where I lay ripples tranquility
I come to reclaim my body
From what death couldn’t expunge
The burdens of life
This river wouldn’t let me run
Like rocks tied to my feet
Down but not sunk in the middle place
From what death couldn’t expunge
Filling the blanks of my eyes
Still after the surprise
Clogging up my heart
Filling my ears
Water Lily’s jade my mouth
As the creature
Oh, dearly beloved
A lotus in the mud
I vow to nature’s isles
All the promise has left my body
Underneath my death mask
On a dark tour, a walking corpse
Living dead girl
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Love come spelling
Richen these inner worlds
Loved as a broken bird nursed
To know your heart inside and out
The difference between the back of the hand and the palm
Luminous eyes in the black reflecting back the moon’s glow
Predators roam
Oh, I feel so at home
Blind as the shining night
Blades drawn in attack
Blood blending with the black
The stained earth an afterthought still missing
Out of earshot
Moving without doubt
There’s no promise to make
As it was no mistake
Why’s my heart so fragile?
Twinkling like shrapnel
Breathe so shallow I can’t find the ground to stand any longer
So light, so light
My hope faded to the daybreak
It’s an invisible fight this flight to take air
Touch heaven or sink to hell
Oh, I feel so at home
Blind as the shining night
Blades drawn in attack
Blood blending with the black
The stained earth an afterthought still missing
Out of earshot
Love come spelling
Richen these inner worlds
Loved as a broken bird nursed
To know your heart inside and out
The difference between the back of the hand and the palm
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For the sake of expression
There is no perfection
I collapse in
Don’t save me
For the sake of expression
There is no perfection
I collapse in ideals
To curse or enchant
The haunted and the blessed walk the same ground
A part of death lives in you
Day by day it grows
Sprouting mushrooms in your wounds
Nourishment lies in your ruin
Learning as the first of the flowers bloom
The universe expanded another sun and moon
Open eyes adjust to the reality, no gloom
I can’t and I won’t be saved
That’s what’s best for me
To live out my sorrow on borrowed time
Dancing and crying until I die
There’s no changing my mind
A masochist I break myself down
The sadist like you taught me how to frown
To bow so low my face touched the grown
Breaking my spirit to make you comfortable
Now I’m not one for compromising
Deconstructing me
For the sake of expression
There is no perfection
I collapse in
Don’t save me
For the sake of expression
There is no perfection
I collapse in ideals
I forgot the grain of salt
Tell me how feel
Tell me what’s real
Living to the fullest you know how
Show me like you know how, you know how
I forgot I grain of salt
To curse or enchant
The haunted and the blessed walk the same ground
A part of death lives in you
Day by day it grows
Sprouting mushrooms in your wounds
Nourishment lies in your ruin
As the first of the flowers bloom
The universe expanded another sun and moon
Open eyes adjust to the reality, no gloom
The beauty of the truth
I can’t and I won’t be saved
That’s what’s best for me
To live out my sorrow on borrowed time
Dancing and crying until I die
There’s no changing my mind
A masochist I break myself down
The sadist like you taught me how to frown
To bow so low my face touched the grown
Breaking my spirit to make you comfortable
Now I’m not one for compromising
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Birds nest in my open brain
Chirping
Birds nest in my open brain
Like the thoughts they boomerang
It’s rare not to be ashamed
It’s rare not to be ashamed
Barbed and tripwire thoughts
I should be
I should be happy
But the ants are biting through my sleep
Bubbling the swamp of blood
Down where the river runs, runs
Birds nest in my open brain
Chirping, cracked by the sun
Birds nest in my open brain
And it writhes as a pit of snakes, agitated worms matured
Squirming in the grip of apprehension
The unfamiliar rarity to find delight in being seen
Seen trying, embrace the feeling
Accept praise, worthiness
The avoidance of the situation
Squirming in the grip of the raptors
Breaking down to surrender
Triggered to fall in line
No silence can make my mind clear
Wishing it all to disappear
Squirming in the tight grip of which I’m torn and torn
Bubbling the swamp of blood
Down where the river runs, runs
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6. |
I Swallowed a Mouse
04:47
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Nobody wants
Nobody wants more than to think of anything else
Nobody really cared
Nobody really wanted me there
To think is to shrink
Nobody would miss me but me
Fine is benign
Light on my feet
Behavior told it all
All I wouldn’t say
But all I knew well
I swallowed a mouse
And it’s scratching, scratching to get out
But it’s part of me now
A year’s time, there’s a nest in me
And it’s not a secret but I contain it
Safe, I just want the quiet
I intend to keep it safe within me
I know the cold in my own blood
Paralleled to the blackest birds
Excluded or intruding
Nobodies scarier
So many scars in my mind
Stolen all this time
Running up the walls
Chewing on sparks
Another watery eye daring myself to cry
Like always, like always
Nobody wants
Nobody wants more than to think of anything else
Nobody really cared
Nobody really wanted me there
To think is to shrink
Nobody would miss me but me
I swallowed a mouse
And it’s scratching, scratching to get out
But it’s part of me now
It can’t escape me or being found
We’ve grown numb to each other
My blood dries to it
We are whole as a forest
I am a haunted house
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No Place to Belong
04:44
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It’s too bright
They’re too loud and they won’t ever quiet now
You’re not meant to live in such a light
It burns out all the life in and around you
Lost to the cause, the cost
So, I know all I say is lost on you
It’s all lost on you
Waiting for the fall
The dark place is calling like the womb
This is no place to belong
Not sure I’m strong enough
Even with the weight of death
It hurts beyond belief
It’s too bright to look it in the eye
I want the quiet back
Is this fear in me
So close to cracking, it sounds like laughter and lightning
I refuse to give in to the madness
Normalizing absurdity
It’s too bright
They’re too loud and they won’t ever quiet now
You’re not meant to live in such a light
It burns out all the life in and around you
Lost to the cause, the cost
So, I know all I say is lost on you
It’s all lost on you
My love is not physical
Everything that glitters isn’t gold
Everything that shines isn’t light
The trained lions and charmed snakes still bite
Waiting for the fall
The dark place is calling like the womb
This is no place to belong
Not sure I’m strong enough
Even with the weight of death
It hurts beyond belief
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8. |
Star Like
03:50
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I should be more careful
You should see your face
See your face
See your face
Light takes over the pupil
Eyes pouring the moons glow
It’s hard not to be hysterical
The momentary freedom of zero
These tears become star like
Hanging by a tier of heaven
Within invisible walls I’m trapped, I’m trapped
But in reality, I’m trapped in a skin I can’t shed
My head in a in a plastic bag
These tears become star like when I’m falling
Awakened the sleeping and the buried
These tears become star like in the dark
Every breathe I draw
Cut off before it fills me
Every breathe I draw
The feeling there is more
Slips through me
To the mist of bursting bubble
So much I can’t hold
Back and forth still to action
So many test
All the worlds stages
From the knights to the pages
The mage to the saints
I should be more careful
You should see your face
See your face
See your face
Light takes over the pupil
Eyes pouring the moons glow
It’s hard not to be hysterical, falter my strength
The momentary freedom of zero
These tears become star like
Hanging by a tier of heaven
Within invisible walls I’m trapped, I’m trapped
But in reality, I’m trapped in a skin I can’t shed
To some it’s transparent, to me it’s inherit
I still don’t recognize myself
My head in a in a plastic bag
These tears become star like when I’m falling
Awakened the sleeping and the buried
These tears become star like in the dark
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9. |
Flower Kingdom
02:53
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For the grave robbers
A good corpse
If judged by the contents of my heart
The stone of the soup
It boils down to
Gratitude for the torch you gave to me
Peeling like a petal
Carved up with your knife
Drawing chalk made of bones
I believe, the eyes like the flowers bloom, bloom
Lay down in the flower kingdom
My body will eat itself, if left alone
To preserve itself
It needs and needs, like a self-destruct sequence
This is always, a heaven, a hell, and a paradise
Ouroboros don’t think twice
I stand for the glass half empty
The bad up to waist, neutral of my place
A heaven, a hell, and a paradise
Migrating flames
For the grave robbers
A good corpse
If judged by the contents of my heart
The stone of the soup
It boils down to
It boils down to
Gratitude for the torch you gave to me
Peeling like a petal
Carved up with your knife
Drawing chalk made of bones
I believe, the eyes like the flowers bloom, bloom
Lay down in the flower kingdom
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A Flower in Disguise Ohio
Singer/songwriter/producer/visual artist and writer.
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