Anhedonia (single)

by Desert Eclipse

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released September 28, 2015

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Track Name: Anhedonia
I yearn to recall
I yearn to recall simpler times
When suicidal thoughts were comforting
An occasional hobby

When I found,
When I found Shakespeare's tragedies funny
And superfluous his comedies
“I cried to dream again”

Saccharin's no honey
Marie shared her cake
/Comfort Eagle/ and pretty ribbons of pink upon guillotines

It's the artificiality
It's a fissure to me
A trap sending monsters to their grave

Sacrificing sanity's a must

Sumaria or bust!

“But you’re healthy, you’re writing,
You’re in a band,
The one you love, you have their hand
You don’t have it bad!”

Everything is relative
Eloquence and artistry are semantics
Brain and mind appreciate diversity
Their feuds devastate the body
(Hypersomnia is so tiring)
If being happy wasn’t dependent on chemistry,
My blood polarity would be blasphemy
(Nothing promises pleasure)
Records/stories are spun every night
(Framing means nothing)
I’m just biding my time

Tommy,
You warned me
Gold medals in the rain

Tommy,
They left me
Autodidact in pain

Tommy,
I forced me
My legs hurt from dancing
Track Name: Anhedonia (Raw Mix)
I yearn to recall
I yearn to recall simpler times
When suicidal thoughts were comforting
An occasional hobby

When I found,
When I found Shakespeare's tragedies funny
And superfluous his comedies
“I cried to dream again”

Saccharin's no honey
Marie shared her cake
/Comfort Eagle/ and pretty ribbons of pink upon guillotines

It's the artificiality
It's a fissure to me
A trap sending monsters to their grave

Sacrificing sanity's a must

Sumaria or bust!

“But you’re healthy, you’re writing,
You’re in a band,
The one you love, you have their hand
You don’t have it bad!”

Everything is relative
Eloquence and artistry are semantics
Brain and mind appreciate diversity
Their feuds devastate the body
(Hypersomnia is so tiring)
If being happy wasn’t dependent on chemistry,
My blood polarity would be blasphemy
(Nothing promises pleasure)
Records/stories are spun every night
(Framing means nothing)
I’m just biding my time

Tommy,
You warned me
Gold medals in the rain

Tommy,
They left me
Autodidact in pain

Tommy,
I forced me
My legs hurt from dancing