Glitcher

By Frontierer

On Unloved

Released on July 27, 2018

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[Intro]

This (this is glitching)

Is (this is glitching)

Love (this is glitching)

Coursing through the blood of murky, tar-like, dark deceptive waves

This (now I’m glitching)

Is (now I’m glitching)

Love (now I’m glitching)

Coursing through the swamps of mistaken heartache that I’ve thrown away


[Verse 1]

So gain composure and run with scissors

And trust in the glitch that jumps your banks

Step over step and hide out in the ditch

Until the storm blows overhead and shakes the castaways from the branches

That you gracefully extended

You can make it

You can make it

You can make it

Go!


[Chorus]

This is glitching

Now I’m glitching

(this is love coursing through the blood of murky, tar-like, dark deceptive waves)


[Verse 2]

There’s no time to waste in this present danger

Imagine if you fled and never faced the giant

The machine can only bleed from the motherboard

So climb in the womb and let nature take its course

Let nature take its course

Let nature take its course


[Verse 3]

Now there’s a world defending the sound

The sound falling on deaf ears now

And the noise is cutting the ground

Opening up hell in shifted swells

Burning towers

Burning towers down


[Bridge]

As the world sees blatant cover

I retract the, the fangs

But the bloodwork reveals ulcers

But the bloodwork reveals ulcers

Wired backwards

Wired backwards

Backwards

Never give up, always take hold, never give in

Never give up, always take hold, never give in

Never give up, always take hold, never give in

Never give up, always take hold, the theory chokehold

Going out, going out

Like a flame in the mouth

Going out, going out

Like a flame in the mouth

Now I’m starting over with one foot in the grave

As I bury my saving grace

Saving grace


[Outro]

Glitch

Glitcher

Glitch

Glitcher

This (this is glitching)

Is (this is glitching)

Love (this is glitching)

Coursing through the blood of murky, tar-like, dark deceptive waves

This (now I’m glitching)

Is (now I’m glitching)

Love (now I’m glitching)

Coursing through the swamps of mistaken heartache that I’ve thrown away

There’s no time to waste in this present danger

Imagine if you fled and never faced the giant

The machine can only bleed from the motherboard

So climb in the womb and let nature takes its course

Let future hit reverse

And watch future kill us off