Undiscovered pleasures
Undivided by the pain
These petty things
That infect us…
Too complicated
Just punching it through
To concentrate on, & exonerate you
Got a blue mind now
Got a head for war
You seemed so divine now
You know the score
We re-create
Too many mirrors built to crack
Too many warehouses made of stone
To all join hands, of skins & hearts
& sing the same song
Some dispute over product
Some dispute over sale
The means to an end
Mean this vanitys stale
You’re wearing this faith
Like a bulletproof vest
I can slice through the armour…
We Re-create
Dance in my direction
Take the fall
Bask in my reflection
Take it all…away
Like lemmings
The tragic & the stained converge
So wan & pale
This carbon copy of…
This silence isn’t wrong
No reason to pretend
This silence isn’t wrong…
We Re-create
Dance in my direction
Take the fall
Bask in my reflection
Take it all
We Re-create
This silence isn’t wrong
No reason to pretend…
supported by 4 fans who also own “The Valium Whip”
Jordans debut album and a little different from her current stuff. More conventional in some ways maybe, but still unmistakably Jordan.
A good album in which you can find the seeds of Jordan's later sound. Unique and involving. Russell Whyman
supported by 4 fans who also own “The Valium Whip”
Super-chill ambient greatness. I used to listen to this cd a lot when I was trying to relax during tumultuous times. Glad to find it again. clearskiesatnight