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Chersea - Prelude
00:54
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Sometimes, it feels like it's all me.
Ellipses spinning out of my control[...]
Spilling guts and out getting ribs
Under a selfish hold.
Why can't you all understand me?
It is my head and my heart?
Too hard to comprehend?
Or is it the way I love;
physically?
Emotionally dissattached,
just trying to please,
trying to breathe.
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And in the space of disheartening games,
must another soldier be lost?
I ask myself
Maybe its just a hopeless cause
They say its alright
One member less some writers block.
Blue grass roots keep grabbing at your ankles
Keeping you grounded
Keeping you grounded
Keeping you grounded
I just need to fill my addiction,
may thats all that's been missing
Chorus
Sometimes I feel like its all me.
Ellipses spinning out of my control.
I ask myself maybe its just a hopeless cause
They say its alright one member less some writers block
bluegrass roots keep grabbing at your ankles
Keeping you grounded
Keeping you grounded
Keeping ME grounded
I just need to fill my addiction,
maybe thats all that's been missing.
Chorus: I could lose it all, I could lose it all (to end)
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Chersea - Grey Matter
05:03
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Oh as the months go by, I sit and wonder.
Sitting on this stump, what have we become?
The nonsense, and the youngblood.
What has changed, where do I really come from?
Stacking my books high; shelving away my life.
Could this be it, or, is there another way?
Cleaning off my desk...
Packing picture frames holding them empty;
memory banks still with more money in them.
More than what I have.
Blue skies, grey minds, dark planets, grey matter.
Closed blinds I tried to find the answer
Mary Jane comes wandering in
her glass eyes and etched out skin she twists and turns, she is sublime.
It this all....?
Is this it my, my heart and my mind twisted and burned from all the times I've tried?
The ice cubes melt I've burned my finger.
Blue skies, grey minds, dark planets, grey matter.
Closed blinds I tried to find the answer
I called home you, you didnt answer.
The light shines bright it doesn't matter,
the shots flash in front of my eyes.
And im blind
I called home you didnt answer.
Ringing alone you bow your head,
your ears respond but your body does not.
The nonsense and the youngblood...
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"I'm in a good mood," she said outloud..."I said outloud"
With overhanging clouds
and purple flowers smiling the wind's grin
and it blurs my vision
Seeing young faces, far places
Smile!
Brace for it, take a hit, lets just make fun of it!
"Oh, take control of it"
you said while tucked in bed
kissing and sleeping and drowning in
the afternoon light
Oh, how did I find you?
Take your arm, frame my face
it looks nicest that way
fits right in place
The sun comes up, far too soon
to cover the moon
our plans are gone.
I know you know, not to keep the door ajar.
Oh, how did I find you?
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This
My kingdom come.
In white spaces,
the answer.
Call
me ill-natured
friendship's a bandaid
to cover my wounds
You
you're not you
Yet
you caught my eye
Write it
Write it all out
Your mind has so much to say
More than your heart can take
Certain
Certainly, uncertain
No more notes on my walls
Just this.
Your train of thought, cannot be taught, it's just you.
You
you're not you
Yet
you caught my eye
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Chersea - Requiem
04:04
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What's the story - you've got a broken heart?
Shaped by jagged words and left speechless
Grab your can, you tin man
Watch the fluid wash over you
You empty vessel, you tin man.
Prescribing falsified youth
Tied at the ankles, strapping down
There's no wonder why this torture induces a frown
It's because
Of the lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely nights
Save your money for another funeral
Take your camera a photo or two will do
Steal them flowers, I'll tie them upside down
Another graveyard on my wall
And it's because
Of the lonely, lonely, lonely nights
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Chersea Vancouver, British Columbia
By combining a multitude of percussive and melodic tools, Chersea is able to conjure dream-like soundscapes and hypnotic
worldly rhythms.
Her EP Grey Matter will be the inaugural presentation of Chersea’s material. She aims to inspire all listeners to dream big dreams through her live performance; showing how musicality, technology, and inspiration can make almost anything possible.
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