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Half God
03:36
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The time before, not nostalgia warped
There was something
I can’t recover, it’s now unearthed
I can’t remember before I want to return to it
I can’t remember before the hurt, was it first?
I closed my eyes
Half god parting the realms
Breaking horns, dulling the shine
Pulling saber’s teeth
I want to like it the times but
I don’t want your flesh, and your body will humble itself
I want your soul, I’m on a mission I want the depths
To the world beneath the sea
Will pass this test for me?
Make your sacrifices
Push your threshold
Half god, I’ll raise you
The time before not nostalgia warped
Before they told you who you were
Unlimited, so sure
Before they told you of archetypes
Wouldn’t that be nice
Before the idols, the bibles, no role models
Tucking the moon away
I’ll fulfill you in challenge
I’ll match you in triumph
I want meaning
Even if it means ending
The real things
Not just fine
The time before, not nostalgia warped
There was something
There was something
Half god parting the realms
Breaking horns, dulling the shine
Pulling saber’s teeth
I want to like it the times but
I don’t want your flesh, and your body will humble itself
I want your soul, I’m on a mission I want the depths
To the world beneath the sea
Will pass this test for me?
Make your sacrifices
Push your threshold
Half god, I’ll raise you
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2. |
Anchor
05:01
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Losing the will, you’ve made the bounds
Living unattached
Willing through the limits
Just the simple things stripped down to the bone
Deciding my waking moments
There’s a shroud over me
Invisible a radius of separation
Losing the will, you’ve made the bounds
Still at the surface, emotion made me blind
But the gutless is rising, I need control
Secure me, something to hold
A chance to say no, to never go, never go
To never return, happily disappearing
They can’t find me, no they can’t follow a clue
Left before for I could be abandoned or forgotten
No showing up unannounced
Torture living under, under and under you
This body an anchor for an overactive mind
Charismatic like a switchblade
Cut the rope, let me go
Hope because a noose, cut me loose
Losing the will, you’ve made the bounds
Too weak to reach out
There are secrets in my mouth
I can’t let out and pennies for wishes
I wouldn’t whisper even to myself
Down now to the bowels of the salt swallowed
In the ocean, guess the wallows
Willing through the limits
Just the simple things stripped down to the bone
Deciding my waking moments
There’s a shroud over me
Invisible a radius of separation
Losing the will, living unattached
You’ve made the bounds
But the gutless is rising
Left before for I could be abandoned or forgotten
No showing up unannounced
Torture living under, under, and under you
This body an anchor for an overactive mind
Charismatic like a switchblade
Cut the rope, let me go
Hope because a noose, cut me loose
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3. |
Hellbent
03:39
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Make it count, calculated
Like the others didn’t
The time is mine now
Count, because the others weren’t worth it
Earn it, hellbent
Like I’m out of love
It hurt but I didn’t bleed
My head is aching
Cutting my tongue with my teeth
Offering no pain relief
I never had it to lose
To hold on to
To call it back
Give me a tomorrow I can look forward to
It’s not enough just to wake up, wake up
Like I’m out of love
An empty battery
Maybe life’s a scam
Don’t be mad at me
Don’t be mad at me
No, no, Cinderella story
Not buying it like the ones before me
Show me your scars of glory, of glory
There’s no king in me
No throne like heavens empty
Strictly business
Earn it, hellbent
Like I’m out of love
It hurt but I didn’t bleed
My head is aching
Cutting my tongue with my teeth
Offering no pain relief
I never had it to lose
To hold on to
To call it back
Break your neck exquisite
Twist the knife funny isn’t it
Happiness doesn’t exist
At least not while I live
Trapped in a prison, my skin
Victory
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4. |
Blood Flower
03:45
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The bees dying, still sting
The bees dying
Will soon be long dead and gone
With the moment, now gone
How will they find you?
What good, what function is a hallow hive
Now the buzz replaced by quiet, nightly
There’s blood in this flower, honey
No fighting for a time that won’t last
Can’t you believe my time is now
Or else you’ll be passed by
Never to feel so alive again
Such a short attention span
Oh, too soon to die
Invigorated temporarily
So superficial and material
No, you can’t believe the hype
Like the smoke before the fire
Indebted to the ones who made you
The ones who claim you, own you oh
But slow and steady I go
Embracing the agonies of glory
I don’t look up
Just ahead with a mirror to my front
Guarding my back, tracing my steps
So, I never look back
The bees dying, still sting
The bees
Will soon be long dead and gone
With the moment, now gone
How will they find you?
What good, what function is a hallow hive
Now the buzz replaced by quiet, nightly
There’s blood in this flower, honey
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5. |
Perennial Arms
04:20
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Saving my energy, internally
Sleeping with swords under my pillow
So much work they can’t see
To invest wisely
If I listen long enough, they’ll confide in me
They’ll guide me
Make the way clear
So, I move without hesitation or fear
Drawn back the bow
Still, still don’t let it go, training
The hands of the past tense with busy work
Recharging the present of conflict of pragmatism and stoicism
The future of ambiguity where all the ends meet, where all the ends meet
Karma commanding me
In the cycles I see, training
So many seasons of change
What I was given
What I’ve done
What I’ve done
Withstanding but it looks like nothing
Zero to one, bare handed versus a gun
Saving my energy, internally
Sleeping with swords under my pillow
So much work they can’t see
To invest wisely
If I listen long enough, they’ll confide in me
They’ll guide me
Make the way clear
So, I move without hesitation or fear
What I was given
What I’ve done
What I’ve done
Withstanding but it looks like nothing
Zero to one, bare handed versus a gun
To be light as a feather when my heart is weighed
The hands of the past tense with busy work
Recharging the present of conflict of pragmatism and stoicism
The future of ambiguity where all the ends meet, where all the ends meet
Karma commanding me
In the cycles I see, training
Empty handed to be rich at the grave
The diamond of my heart carried over, and over
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6. |
My Haunting
04:05
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When it’s over read the wear on my bones of my work, my work
I want to draw blood, blood let
The tears did the purging
The water I couldn’t make light
Of the hours engulfed in thoughts
That put shadows on the walls
The heart keeps calling
I crave the taste of blood
I could burst with passion and such divinity
Self afflicted I craft new tumult
A distress signal to carry me to safety
They’ll know
I’ve found peace beyond desolation
Life in the eyes of the reaper, oh angel
To rip off your wings and replace you
When it’s over read the wear on my bones of my work, my work
I crave the taste of blood
I want to draw again blood, blood let
The heat and the pain
The tears did the purging
The water I couldn’t make light
Of the hours ingulfed in thoughts
That put shadows on the walls
When it’s over read the wear on my bones of my work, my work
I crave the taste of blood
I want to draw again, this time a new hand
Your turn to withstand
again blood, blood let
The heat and the pain
The tears did the purging
The water I couldn’t make light
Of the hours engulfed in thoughts
That put shadows on the walls
Come lay with my haunting
I’ll give you the triggers and I’ll be the weapon
No smoke
The heart keeps calling
I crave the taste of blood
I could burst with passion and such divinity
Self afflicted I craft new tumult
A distress signal to carry me to safety
They’ll know
I’ve found peace beyond desolation
Life in the eyes of the reaper, oh angel
To rip of your wings and replace you
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7. |
Night Terrors
04:49
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Your gaze is heavy, Trojan horse
Teaming, day & night, no light, no light
Day after day, each hour lurking
Dark horse, the odd one out
It’s coming on quick
I tried to sleep it off
You call it harmless
But I’m on the line
Of my heart breaking out of my chest
Breaking out in a sweat
Stop the night terrors
Endless invaders, the trade of skin
The firing, the worst case
So, I handle my conscious with care
Threatens every scenario
Day & night, no light, no light
The odd one out
It’s coming on quick
I tried to sleep it off
Waiting for the ax to drop
Call the guillotine off
Cauterize the flow, flowing
I’m so open, in flight
The hysteria aside, I’m clear, no fear
Passion so bloody it’s running with my tears
The extremes pervaded
Well rounded, a home built on peace is all I ask
And silence from all around
From the fragments of the ruins, please trust
The barred windows to keep me safe
The barred windows holding me back
Endless invaders, the trade of skin
The firing, the worst case
So, I handle my conscious with care
Threatens every scenario
A view of the dwindling
I double and triple check, orderly recking
I tried to sleep it off
Waiting for the ax to drop
Call the guillotine off
Cauterize the flow, flowing
I’m so open, in flight
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8. |
Alchemy
03:27
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Your devil called my angel, upside down
Peeking from beneath a sky of lava
Oh, hell’s angels roam this daylight
Casting you still and watching your eyes roll back
So close to heaven like that
Knocking door to door but no answer
There’s a strange flower in the garden
Blooming with its petals in the earth
Devoid of love or hate, roots upturned
The world seems hardened
Your devil called my angel, upside down
Peeking from beneath a sky of lava
Oh, hell’s angels roam this daylight
Casting you still and watching your eyes roll back
So close to heaven like that
The one with its head in the ground, indifferent
Surrounded by shroom clouds
Today this drinking bird aims to draw back more than a wet beak
These days are meager
There must be more than this
Again, like a swan plunging to draw back more than this
Out of strikes
No answer, unfurled a new being
From what they called a grave
Caped a bloodless womb
Slept many moons
Devouring the earth’s core
By each finger, by each element
Nothings left as it was found
I am to be remembered
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9. |
Mode
03:32
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I keep myself sealed
To be chosen
To be loved by you
By one
The desire accosting
To possess? Kept to myself
Confused to have and hold
There is an animal, there is an animal
Who wants the indescribable, to mark
There is a conscious
Who wants the consideration
Can’t remove either from us
So, do your best to win both modes
I give you my worst
Bring out the best
The desire accosting
To possess? Kept to myself
Confused to have and hold
There is an animal, there is an animal
Who wants the indescribable, to mark
There is a conscious
Who wants the consideration
Can’t remove either from us
So, do your best to win both modes
By one
To be loved by you
To be chosen
I keep myself
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10. |
Idyllic Chords
04:32
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Idyllic one hand on each other’s heart
No vowels could ever tie us tighter than the chords
We’re already bound together with
No blade could break its strength
We’ve been apart too long
Who knows in God’s time?
It feels like eons of watching darkness
I’m tired of waking up without you
I’m tired of waking up alone
Abandoned from yet another dream of you
Refreshed in your residual
I’d endure many lifetimes more
To be reunited with you again
One day, just one day, one year
It seems forbidden now
Hurt by the fleeting
All day I look forward to sleep
Seeking you out like a lost spot in a book
Where I wait again to find the word
So, we can begin again
Where we left off
Painted inside my eyelids
So vivid was your warmth
Synched my heart to yours
So pure was the feeling
Higher than ever before
Dancing on the moon
We’ve been apart too long
Who knows in God’s time?
It feels like eons of watching darkness
I’m tired of waking up without you
I’m tired of waking up alone
Abandoned from yet another dream of you
All day I look forward to sleep
Seeking you out like a lost spot in a book
Where I wait again to find the word
So, we can begin again
Where we left off
Painted inside my eyelids
So vivid was your warmth
Synched my heart to yours
So pure was the feeling
Higher than ever before
Dancing on the moon
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11. |
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9 swords of premonition, the subconscious sent them
By 10 it was too late, the pit was made
The clocks tick harmonious with the pendulum
Cutting the endless air
Fog devoured the watchtowers view
To see the angels fall
To feel the gravity of it all
And a healer with a fortitude to harm
The front lines aren’t strong
The strengths and the weaknesses mingling can’t be deciphered
The things they that they love about you will turn to things they hate
So, I can’t tell the angels and the demons apart
When they visit in the dark
Coming from the water, the bridge, elms, and pine
Speaking as intuition
Manmade to fall with time
Back in the quarry
Everything down to a science
Carried away by irrational fear
The same sort of the passion that brought you here
9 swords of premonition, the subconscious sent them
By 10 it was too late, the pit was made
The clocks tick harmonious with the pendulum
Cutting the endless air
Fog devoured the watchtowers view
To see the angels fall
To feel the gravity of it all
So, I can’t tell the angels and the demons apart
When they visit in the dark
When they visit in the dark
At the foot of the bed
At your shoulder, looking over
The corner of your eye
Someone passing by
A strange light
A creak in the quiet
Never mind it
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12. |
Wish for Death
03:38
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A table set for meeting
The shapeshifter leading, a bear to maul
No alters agreeing at antics for achieving
So many ways to reach one goal
Streams broke the road
Never trust a Mercury in Scorpio, midheaven
It’s never enough
Ares never answers
The Keres were busy
Sic the furies
Make them wish for death
Nothing of them left
Make them wish for death
Nothing of them left
No such thing as a full moon 3 nights in a row
The writings on the wall
Pick any card
You’d wish a sky burial
To make the gods kind
Level the playing ground
It’s not a game of chance
Mars exalts in Capricorn
Swear on all you love
It’s never enough to prevent the jade
Material slave, no Venus in eighth
Then the snake biting & striking itself
Just for the taste, vile and wicked
The rabbit jumps into the fire
You won’t rest until your dead
Ares never answers
The Keres were busy
Sic the furies
Make them wish for death
Nothing of them left
Make them wish for death
Nothing of them left
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A Flower in Disguise Ohio
Singer/songwriter/producer/visual artist and writer.
Making experimental music
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