plasmoid

song inspired by the problems you are forbidden from solving Fear of FEMA – duality‑driven, conspiratorial, indie synth / experimental music Make the art you have to make Whatever road it means you take Lyrics: in the upper upper atmosphere out there there there out where the air begins to disappear a mound of dark parks in the air hangs there steady and the streetlights on already bounce back the glow they sent down against the dirty pavement as i press along nod to myself about the situation where i am stranded in deepest space out of air alone out here and screaming you are still there succumbing needing what I can't do the sad fact is I'm not coming i mean that i can't save you you are still there succumbing needing what I can't do the sad fact is I'm not coming i mean that i can't save you alabaster stairs lead back up where the faces stare as i descend from there their eyes don't care no words or action of theirs can repair no one here can say what's superior airplanes fly too low silence comes to blows the pains that ache me are comfort against the memories against what breaks our bond and in anger snap respond no one back there can say my name with a smile now you are still there succumbing needing what I can't do the sad fact is I'm not coming i mean that i can't save you you are still there succumbing needing what I can't do the sad fact is I'm not coming i mean that i can't save you in the upper upper atmosphere out there there there in the upper upper atmosphere out there out there out there