Hard to Tell
Aleph Om
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They're after another day They're after a passing thought There's electricity inside of me, foaming out Nobody can see it I've been dying to be captured The shadow of death around every corner Jagged lights in its eyes It's telling me to smile and laugh Here's you medicine Wicked holiness, stride with me now Wide widths. Why or without I don't know It's really hard to tell anymore Every letter is fading eyes Vowels in the tone of an alpha better Ladders form, misconstructed as mirrored memes A higher source of scarcity only with what? I pay my dues I will pay for all of them And a thing about wonderment and mystery I see that sparkle in you eyes Is it hard to tell me you stopped listening to those voices long ago? It's hard to tell... They're after another day They're after a passing thought Closed eyes, grieving Don't close the door on me like that! The Archon tightens its grip on her A tempestuous tribute to the sky Leaves turn upside-down They leave their doors unlooked Behind every history: a curse Vetus cuomodo sanies significatur Great urges and loud warnings No feeling of admonishment though Actually, it's hard to tell Every letter is fading eyes Vowels in the tone of a gamma delta You owe for everything Why and without, I know Bounty of what is already wonderful Spelled by protons Guests of barking out blithely via quarks Why do anything? For lust? For mystery? To say your prayers? Is it hard to tell them to me? A tuned monotony of greater causes A synaptic, totalitarian demiurge As simple as it comes, lumbers horribly Its stench puts you to sleep Its eyes swallow all light in an impermeable darkness Jokes about its enforcement of reality can't be overstated You kick in its maw Your soul screams to be let out But it's just hard to tell if any noise comes out at all Falling down, down and in circular motions An endless acceleration Into the bowels of a fractal oblivion To be flushed from the surf of its bile to its shores Dense with primordial foam Is thereto evaporate and become rain One last time, and never again One last time and never again thereafter Endless circumstances, parching God Are reminded by their own entropy Their sending messages in bottles Their resemblance is a baby down the Nile But the Queen might not see it It's just hard to tell A tuned monotony of greater causes The refined order of militaries Violence and destruction As much as zealots clamor to see Why does society desensitize itself? What needs to be shown so sorely That each day should be born To rot out their eyes with the jelly of blue light And millions of videos Where everyone gets fucked and dies? Either you're still waiting for the punchline Or you missed the beat I guess it's hard to tell Falling down, down and in circular motions All knowledge whittled away To little more than vain delusions Vain delusions A funneled web of illusion Hallucinations in which the living memory of the ego Can no longer forget its inadequacies And we sit And we glare at them Seeing enough to believe Believing enough to be Leaving rarely enough we're trapped You get more dopamine being safe You get more dope on your phone than in the street Why am I here? Why but for all of these reasons this place exists? I used to think I knew But it's just hard to tell...
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