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The Distance In Between

by Fretblanket

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1.
Information 03:58
I have heard a version of the story It’s the same old information given out a different way. I have seen the characters unfold themselves before me Please to speak more clearly, can’t hear a word you say. And I can’t believe everything you tell me I can’t believe everything you say. I can’t believe everything you tell me It’s the same old information, given out a different way. I try to get into your language It’s your lazy, lousy grammar makes me shudder when I speak. Paleface speaks with forked tongue, twisted broken consonants Sibilant and inconsistent, all so very cheap.
2.
I like the way you say it best I don’t know why It sounds so stupid when I try. I like the ways you spend your days they seem to fly I don’t know why. But if you’re looking for an insight When you see me and I’m running a yellow light And grinning like it’s alright, but I’m terrified beneath. Then I’ll be digging your scene And I’d like to muscle in But the problems we’ve seen, just the distance in between So I’ll be digging your scene Looking for release. I like to match the moves you make to step in line It makes it easier every time I never know which way to go which way to try I don’t know why.
3.
Syntax Error 04:00
Cut to different scene, a great divide between You hear me but you don’t know what I mean. Everything unchanged assumes a different name It’s just a game we practice to deceive. The signal that was sent was not quite what was meant And I’ll circumvent the explanations please. Simple words to blame, that sometimes sound the same But may contain strange implications. The passage as it read, with certain words unsaid Was left to your imagination. The message as received, could seldom be believed I’m here to break your conversation piece. The signal that was sent was not quite what was meant And I’ll circumvent the explanations please. A syntax error gone berserk A race to place the meaning first A strangled language fit to burst its seams You don’t know what I mean. The message as received, could seldom be believed I’m here to break your conversation piece. The signal that was sent was not quite what was meant And I’ll circumvent the explanations please. Cut to different scene, a great divide between You hear me but you don’t know what I mean.
4.
Too much time, too much space in between I drive all night but I don’t get to see you The radio is not my friend, it tries to send me off to sleep... (try to count electric sheep, your sweet dream wishes you can keep) But I get your message I know what you want. Broken line, ffkks with my connection (can I get your attention? there’s something I should mention) So I keep trying, but I can’t get reception (in certain situations, and varying locations) And I’d never really dare to call you up, you never know just who might answer... But I get your message I know what you want.
5.
I’m not so good with faces And I’m bad with names And worse with dates It’s a symptom of my complicated lifestyle. But I remember you, I can’t shake you out of my brain I remember you, I can’t shake you out my brain. You must excuse me if I’m quiet But there are certain simple things That are best kept to myself, if you don’t mind I think that you will find It’s usually the truly clever things that I don’t say That people so admire. I’m not so good with names, I’m terrible with dates I never can recall a decent joke But I remember you, I can’t shake you out of my brain I remember you, I can’t shake you out of my brain. One of these days I will have to introduce myself One of these days I will have to introduce myself But I’m not so good with names, I’m terrible with dates And I never can recall a decent joke I’m terrible with names, and horrible with dates Yeah, but I remember you...
6.
Stop wasting my time It wasn’t my idea. Stop wasting my time Call it lack of interest Stop wasting my time Keep it out yer business It wasn’t my idea. How am I responsible? I had nowhere else to go How are we responsible? We had nowhere else to go Yeah we had nowhere else to go... Is that clear? It wasn’t my idea.
7.
Breaking, breaking slowly on the inside Thinking, til you find your feelings sinking There are lines to be rehearsed Waiting here for your return. Speaking, always talking at the same time We’re waiting, to see if they say something But words can count for nothing and sometimes you might miss them I’m tired enough tonight and I can’t listen. You fracture into a thousand pieces Distracting attention away from the weakness You fracture into a thousand pieces. Moving, no one knows which way to go And you can feel the blood start freezing in your veins if you’re too slow But it’s not time, don’t make it happen (it’s not time for me to go) This is not my time and I can’t make it happen. You fracture into a thousand pieces Distracting attention away from the weakness You fracture into a thousand pieces. Time has kept me by the throat, all my life so I should know What it feels like when you choke Just trying to keep myself afloat.
8.
A top floor window, attacked by the rain The thunder of the roads... sinking back again... When you see them, throwing out their arms And when you see yourself, falling back into the stars. Everything that covered me was all wrapped up in you It’s still part of me... A restless, ugly night; a shattered, empty glass The storm clouds on your face, the answer in your grasp When it comes again, can you take it on? You’ll hold it back on then, push it further on... Everything that covered me was all wrapped up in you It’s still part of me Everything that covered me was all wrapped up in, all wrapped up in you And it’s still part of me... Deep breath in now, thinking of me I’m twice the size that I, that I’m supposed to be Deep breath out now, thinking of you It’s nothing, no it’s nothing, it’s nothing new...

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released March 30, 2023

Produced and Mixed by Tim Patalan and Fretblanket at The Loft, Saline MI, 1998-2000
Drums on track 4 by Vinnie Dombroski
2023 NECK MOHICAN

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