Альбом Deerhunter

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My greatest fear, I fantasized:
The days were long, the weeks flew by
Before I knew I was awake
My days were through, it was too late
My greatest fear, I organized
Into something more realized
And now what’s left I get to spend
Knowing that its about to end
My greatest fear I can’t decode
A cryptogram whose seeds weren’t sewn
My last few weeks I irised out
My vision blurred
There was no sound
There was no sound

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It pays to kill
Anyone who has information
In the park, we hide behind rocks
We urinate on rocks
Until the sun comes up
Encrypted in flesh
Concrete soaked in sweat
We lived in Lake Somerset
It was south of Dallas Highway
Just east of a drained lake
Orchids dissolve
Equations solved
Psychic landscape
To know there is a limit to what you can experience
These walls I know, I grew up here
(No satisfaction)

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I was the corpse that spiraled out
Into phantom hallways

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So I woke up
In a radio freeze
Occupied by a couple of girls
I knew from
Way back when, where
Oh, I had my face like the ocean
So I’d radiate but
Too much radiation
I walk around like a walker
And like a walker
Always choosing where to go
And where to be

Radiation

Too much radiation

So long loneliness

So far from home

What direction should we choose?
we're lost and still confused
I walk into the sun
with you the only one

The walk is taking days
the hours become days
the weeks turn into motnhs
we walk into the sun

so glad to have a guide
less lonely for a ride
and should this car ascend
at least im with a friend

In space all things are slow
the sound of speakrers blown
the silence fits the scene
the prince is now the king

we walk into the sun
we walk we cannot run
because walkings half the fun
we walk into the sun

and neon blurs my sight
I'm guided by strange lights
I'm rattled and im stunned
as i walk into the sun

And there was no connecting actions and words
And the bright sunlight, the movement of white birds

The car ride home, smiling again
The light of my focus, the light of my bed

Theres no use calling, I knew what you'd say
I had no way of knowing what ended today

Words are familure I could not explain
Why the subject was always just out of frame

I was 16
I lived on Hazel Street
Protect me from my seam
And guide me with your heat

I was 16
I lived on Hazel Street
Touch me from the seam
And guide me with your heat

And ice forms their sheet
They're melting in the street
The ice forms their sheets
They're melting in the streets

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In the beginning, the world was a map
Out through the back door and into the track
Home is an echo reflecting a place
I disappeared then without a trace

I was arranged to leave on that day
But complications had chosen to stay
I saw the curtain, it was the end
When one life is over, a new one begins

Was not seen again