
Circadian [[V01D PROJECT]]
Dark midnight beat, Experimental dark plugg, choppy Clock Work Micro-Percussion, slow and exhausted singing

Circadian [[V01D PROJECT]]
Dark midnight beat, Experimental dark plugg, choppy Clock Work Micro-Percussion, slow and exhausted singing
Lyrics
Shifting floors, shifting walls, night shift shadow
Lonely bird, echo tweet, crisp cold air blow
Dairy truck a little early, driver seems squirrelly
Rubbing my eyes, breaks over, head in, hurry
Circadian rhythm flipped
Pay differential ain’t cutting it
The machine needs to hum, who’s the grease?
Many hands make light work of these
Circadian rhythm flipped
Pay differential ain’t cutting it
The machine needs to run, who’s the power?
Many heads together think thoughts for hours
I’ve seen the cycles run on different times
I’ve noticed how our paths barely collide
Don’t do this mess because of stress, all right?
Just promise this, you’ll do your best to be alright
Radiant diadem of thoughts thought plenty
Pent up emotion squirms out when ready
I don’t disbelieve I don’t know, it’s not that heavy
My art is my venting, inventing new technique
Circadian rhythm flipped
Pay differential ain’t cutting it
The machine needs to hum, who’s the grease?
Many hands make light work of these
Circadian rhythm flipped
Pay differential ain’t cutting it
The machine needs to run, who’s the power?
Many heads together think thoughts for hours
Serrated edges make a point of it breaking
Indicating where to cut for the time of taking
Clean edge rip if you’re ready to be patient
Don’t feel guilty if the pieces need mending
We all need the time to take time to care
Half focused reflection, staring at the mirror
When was the last time I cut my beard?
Are we already this far into the new year?
Circadian rhythm flipped
Pay differential ain’t cutting it
The machine needs to hum, who’s the grease?
Many hands make light work of these
Circadian rhythm flipped
Pay differential ain’t cutting it
The machine needs to run, who’s the power?
Many heads together think thoughts for hours
The power of dreams cannot be understated
Spanning millennia, they guided and abated
Sometimes they’re portents to be contemplated
Other times it’s the only levity I feel til awakened
Circadian rhythm flipped
Pay differential ain’t cutting it
The machine needs to hum, who’s the grease?
Many hands make light work of these
Circadian rhythm flipped
Pay differential ain’t cutting it
The machine needs to run, who’s the power?
Many heads together think, think, think, think—
Circadian rhythm flipped
Pay differential ain’t cutting it
The machine needs to hum, who’s the grease?
Many hands make light work of these
Circadian rhythm flipped
Pay differential ain’t cutting it
The machine gorges on harvested wonder
Many dreamers dream of a new hope discovered
