Zlyx from On Drugs! by Noether

I’m lucid and lost in a transitive life
I’m out of vision
Thoughts of a matchbox, exonerated dice
I’m past sedition

Alive is a hope, a dawning sun
Alas, the stone was too rugged
Encased in mildew and geriatrics
The heart was too fucking rugged

*improv verse*

Don’t leave me stretching
Don’t leave me stretching
Don’t leave me waiting for the
Return of a stone

I’m lucid and lost in a transitive life
I’m out of vision
Thoughts of a matchbox, exonerated dice
I’m past sedition

All in vine
Raped behind
The fortress
The goddess died
Where she sung
Before us

Leaving time
For major lives
In torment
Body talks
The language of
The dormant
Forest

• Experimental
• indie rock
• lo-fi
• noise rock
• singer-songwriter
• Pennsylvania