Circadia from Passengers by Simple Machinery

Try to keep them shut
The endless cycle furthers on
Alpha waves crash among a whiplash of a desperate urge to stay awake
Somewhat pretentious, worthy of mention
The sounds and visions that dance away
A solid confinement of subconscious alignment
When you don’t have the words to say

We sail along, we sing these songs, we drift away
We move through time, our unsettled minds, to a far place

In the confines of our hearts a story starts to play
Sometimes leaving us but some forever stay

This is the building that’s your school and still your home
This is the familiar face of one you’ve never known
This is an extension of your being that is one with the unknown
This is the exclusive cinema that only biology holds

We sail along, we sing these songs, we drift away
We move through time, our unsettled minds, to a far place

• Metal
• Progressive
• Rock
• Rocky Hill