Every time you look up at the stars, it’s like opening a door. You could be anyone, anywhere. You could be yourself at any moment in your life. You open that door and you realize you’re the same person under the same stars. Camping out in the backyard with your best friend, eleven years old. Sixteen, driving alone, stopping at the edge of the city, looking up at the same stars. Walking a wooded path, kissing in the moonlight, look up and you’re eleven again. Chasing cats in a tiny town, you’re eleven again, you’re sixteen again. You’re in a rowboat. You’re staring out the back of a car. Out here where the world begins and ends, it’s like nothing ever stops happening.
00:00 — Awake
04:38 — Cascade
08:34 — Human Condition
13:41 — A Walk
18:52 — From Home
25:24 — Epigram
27:52 — Dive
36:12 — Sunrise Projector
39:16 — Past Is Prologue
45:03 — Melanine
47:58 — Dictaphones Lament
52:08 — Montana
58:37 — Cloud Generator
01:02:59 — Elegy
01:07:18 — Ascension
01:11:42 — The Disconnect
01:17:55 — Adrift
01:23:55 — Daydream
01:29:35 — L
01:34:13 — See
01:39:32 — Dye
01:44:50 — PBS
01:49:29 — Systems
01:55:44 — Brother
01:57:26 — Spectre
02:01:14 — Hours
02:06:58 — Send And Receive
02:11:51 — Coastal Brake
02:17:25 — Apogee
02:21:46 — Overlook
02:27:25 — Plains
02:30:42 — Sunrise Calendar
02:33:39 — A Circular Reeducation
02:39:06 — You Should Be More Like Your Brother
02:40:49 — Epoch
02:46:35 — Horizon
02:50:45 — Division
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— I feel it in my heart
Fires burnin up
Got no words coming out
To define my thoughts
I feel it in my heart
Fires burnin up
Got no words coming out
To define my thoughts
Got no words coming out
To define my thoughts
No one ever treated me like you do
Every words you’re telling me feel so true
But love without promises
Is what I need to move ahead
I feel my whole body burnin
When I see you get undressed
It’s getting so illusory, time freezes
Now we’re acting like fake enemies
I feel it in my heart
Fires burnin up
Got no words coming out
To define my thoughts
I feel it in my heart
Fires burnin up
Got no words coming out
To define my thoughts
You tell me I get reckless sometimes
I try to keep the fire burnin inside your heart
We don’t need no sleep tonight
I’m here for you to confess, don’t be shy
Million colors in my brain
So much flavor on your lips
It’s getting so illusory, time freezes
Now we’re acting like fake enemies
Thats not how two friends should be
Your attitude is confusing me
If we never ever give it a try
Would you do us this favor now
It will always be black and white
Until it fades out
But I’m sure we could mess around
Forget what the rules are
Forget what the rules are