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Hold up, everybody lose all those heart thumping thoughts that gave your mind a bruise.
My Inner clocks are aching for some feel-good times.
Show me your worlds view and I’ll show you mine
Got it nice at the end of your rope
Melted to your chair of freedom highs that never elope
To float from an image-that you’ve had since birth
To live for small moments, to recur with a smirk.
Repeat my fright, Through intrusive minds
Like a train gone away in a blink of an eye.
I’ve read this chapter hell my names on the rind.
I’m feelin’ pretty good and Im feelin’ damn fine.
They say you’re crazy so you keep it inside.
Like a jar full of bees shaken right up their spines.
To even contemplate what your mind creates.
Is a person locked up for what the thought succeeded.
Your souls a dream, buried deep inside.
Long lost treasures in a fearless stone-cold bitch faced eye.
Smile through teeth, though you hide that you’ve never won.
Each knock is pride you swallow… one by one.
Repeat my fright, Through intrusive minds
Like a train gone away in a blink of an eye.
I’ve read this chapter hell my names on the rind.
I’m feelin’ pretty good and Im feelin’ damn fine.
Repeat my fright, Through intrusive minds
Like a train gone away in a blink of an eye.
I’ve read this chapter hell my names on the rind.
I’m feelin’ pretty good and Im feelin’ damn fine.
Lyrics by Liam Rene Gammon-Gonzalez
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I’m taken away to oddly phases.
She’s the richest, flowing dancer of all those basket cases.
I got a reason to love all the curses sneaking out her hypnotizing grooves.
Cut me loose and let those panics attack
Sway me long with a celestial trance
Sew my loose ends to the root of your class and
Crack the untouched shell to my historical crass
Those chilled out cucumber eyes
Guides my fear to be the one to suffice
Midnight talks on the train
With nothing but the sun to fall away
Hey! Hey! You! You!
Outta my head.
Pulsing up my spine, keeps me wondering
Crashing all day to sing to me all night,
Strum your lust to lyrics. I’ll be stuck on tonight
Enthrall unspoken words with every step you take
Mourn my dusted past hid by resentment and fate
Sweep your doting grace along the roads in my mind
To write the dreams of nothing that we set in our sights
I’m loving the way you dressed up baby like a funeral goer to get a little busy
You got this energy beneath my fever bursting out my deepest qualities.
Twirl me like a ring on Saturn’s light
My Roots are tapped out through her fingertip vines
With every trickle of her wave in sight
It Clashed through the colors of the backdrop in mind
Layouts out a brand-new vibe
She held me clean until she couldn’t provide
She put her head on the rails
Proves that we all lose inside our mind made jail
Hey! Hey! You! You!
Outta my head.
Pulsing up my spine, keeps me wondering
Crashing all day to sing to me all night
Strum your lust to lyrics. I’ll be stuck on tonight
Enthrall unspoken words with every step you take to
Mourn my dusted past hid by resentment and fate.
Sweep your doting grace along the roads in my mind
To write the dreams of nothing that we set in our sights
She’s a warming wave
Feel her swimming through my slopes and creaks
Keeps all my trust yet took the other street
The way she shined that night
the last star ridding all my plight
My comfy thought, though temporary
Hey! Hey! You! You!
Outta my head.
Pulsing up my spine, keeps me wondering
Crashing all day to sing to me all night
Strum your lust to lyrics. I’ll be stuck on tonight
Enthrall unspoken words with every step you take to
Mourn my dusted past hid by resentment and fate
Sweep your doting grace along the roads in my mind
To write the dreams of nothing that we set in our sights
Lyrics by Liam Rene Gammon-Gonzalez
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Her
04:49
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I know, she’s just coming down.
Cigarettes and slits are seconds bound.
When she, she’s coming looking to the other side
She don’t ever want a life like this one.
Just strings her notes through my sound
Always pending in shame
Never got that nuclear home
Always clashing with peace
Even Best of times have black holes
A funny paragraph stoned
Outside the walls ‘round her soul
bathed in diseases of quirks
At least that’s what others learned
Funny, longing rooftop nights
It’s always soaked with peach moon lights
Lovely getaways. canopy raindrops, orange slut silhouettes
Riding on a seahorse, shit this aint a cigarette.
She’s gonna give that ground a kiss.
Always bending away
Through windy marks in her poems
Contently rolling her pain
Her smoke can fly, but she’s stayin’ home
A thought to float and unwind
the knots that she never tied
An aged soul withered and loose
Left her lost in poetical grooves
The keenest dream found her eyes
to halt life’s test and satisfy
Sincere impressions paving ways
to brave her numb genuine days
Lyrics by Liam Rene Gammon-Gonzalez
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Seasons
05:01
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Lay out the rations though I know what I’ll see
freeways beyond all my thought provoked feats
Guilt that digs graves through my futureless peace
And onto a thought that’s cursing my glee
Another hour of quivering breaths to make
That ease the journey through my psychotic takes
Weren’t those the words of a once blind man in love
or the actions of forgetful criminals?
Don’t excite for my fortunes. I’m just here to impose
Like guilty men tossed in undeserved worlds
Surprise you with silence, and a poisoned arrow
That I held at your back, when we laughed down the road
Strolls of laughter at my warmest place remind the
Worries to shake my mind out of its brace
Those deep thoughts and uncertainty... will you never be tame?
For good or for bad? When the world knows my name?
It’s getting dark out. I’m getting quite cold
I think it slipped my mind to turn off the stove
On my thousandth check my friends had run off ahead
Into piss-stained trails of lust and ignorance
A cry so empty, leaves my eyes wilted dry
Adrenaline frees up the space in my mind
Grazing a sliver of doubt on my person to be
That takes off my glasses to blind reflections I see
Something is working. A new age is born
My bandage is gone, I’m gonna dive in for more
Those sunny eyes, always glazed on my skin
It’s funny how, tense feelings change like a kiss
Bloom the good vibes and unrobe all of the shame
pierce through the shaky days with undaunted grace
then maybe one day Ill rise to content
To not think or not ask if I’m the world’s best kept secret.
Lyrics by Liam Rene Gammon-Gonzalez
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Last 4am Sunrise
04:30
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Did we ever really know it’s very last time
All regrets recalled sensations you declined
A sweetness in the air. You could only smell it now
When the colas so cold and the music aint too loud
Tires getting flat. We ran through the cold
Peters open late though nights were getting old
A guilt trip left at home. It was getting pretty late
I really wished you push off all the worry from your plate
I just felt like everything would be okay
The sun was setting, but tomorrows just another day
I focused too long on not the beauty, but the rage
I know this feeling aint born with me
I thought you left the party. you were always on the clock
Smash a minute ritual -- sing just one more song
Stop to catch our breath. Things were getting far to strange
Half would be enlightened while the others skipped a page
Take this memoir now, cause you’re gonna’ want it later
Remember when your biggest fear, was a shitty Darth Vader
growing trains are faster with a line cut on the brakes
So why not just sing to me and watch a new born age
I just felt like everything would be okay
The sun was setting, and tomorrow was just another day
I focused too long on not the beauty, but the rage
I know this song aint sung for me
Lyrics by Liam Rene Gammon-Gonzalez
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Orbit The Fox Calgary, Alberta
A local Calgary band that formed over the hot summer nights of 2017, creating original rock music with bluesy licks, funky
grooves, and indie vibes.
Music by Orbit The Fox
Lyrics by Liam Gonzalez
Logo by Lou Adams
Cynthia Artwork by Emilie Tremblay
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