This Is Disconnect

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credits

released 04 September 2012
Cover Art by Wyatt Grant (www.wyattgrant.com). Recorded by Erik Rasmussen at Observatory Studios and Mastered by Trevor Sadler with Mastermind Productions. A very special thanks to Daisaku Ikeda, Melissa Boshans and all of our fans!

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Track Name: Static
static in the ear and i cry. formulate opinions, we die away. there's a buzzing and a fear of flying. come up with a theory i shy away from.

knocking and a tapping, it's my line. insulate the distress to bind. stay inside a shadow and i'll find reasons to escape drawn lines.

circles like the sun in my eyes. blink away the shade and lie there. empty is the feeling we hide. take another breath and sigh.
Track Name: No One
i see the age before it comes. dying light before it's done. here we are, all of us young. nothing to rely on, no one to love. no one to know.

i see the end before it's through. vague images of what happened to you. here we are, all of us young. nothing to rely on, no one to love. no one to know.

no one to know.
Track Name: Between Me and You
this is disconnect, bring me to my knees with such affect. oh, the distance between me and you, oh so paranoid, i don't know what's true.

this is the condition. there is no cure, just cheap conversation. oh, there's something to be said for all of this. it's the balance between them that i miss.
Track Name: Pulling Teeth
beat down, i cave in with a fight. i hit the ground, my, my, my, my, my my. i float with no limbs around, and i fall fearlessly down. i forget my mind, i turn around, i pick up the pieces what i found, yeah, i forget my mind, i turn around, i pick up the pieces off the ground.

face down, i'm bruised but i'm alright. i'll come around, i'm fine, fine, fine, fine, fine, fine. i got you by the back of the hair and i'll throw you on down the stairs. i forget my mind and i turn around, i pick up the pieces what i found. yeah, i forget my mind and i turn around. i pick up the pieces off the ground.
Track Name: The Creeps
i see you in the middle of the road, i taste blood and i think of home, night comes so i got to go, and your shadow reaches up from below.

no one here is gonna get ahead, i feel your face slick and soft like led. so i twist and i twist and i turn in the middle of the bed at the thought of you in blood red.

fear flies fast in with the wind. it hold me to the wall it makes me spin. night comes so i got to go, and your shadow reaches up from below.
Track Name: Walking in Circles
scores of lives caught in this mess. numbers of bodies laid to rest. bystanders look on, all is left to move on. we walk along. we are moving on.

summer rains, they fell in june under authority of the moon. a soldier's capture and another rapture. we walk along. we are moving on.

oh look on, as we are moving on. move along.
Track Name: Form
tv shows prove to me there is a god, the news channels prove to me there is not. i'm flesh, i'm form. i'm made of rocks, i'm made of stone. i'm dust, i'm done. i go so far down.
Track Name: Digest
for us to prove we all must consume. we all must consume. for us to feed, what's you is you, not me, what's you is you, not me.

oh what's got you, it's got me got me, can you take me? take me take me take me. what's eating you? it's eating me too. can you take me, take me by surprise?
Track Name: Glass Ceiling
anyone home? anyone? so long to the times we had.