Bond displace I fear we've opened the floodgate
We prime like television Time implied like repetition
Maps and cues the scales and timing that we choose
Full circle story arc salient and on the mark
Lost in space orbits and tangents that we chase
We sound in muted tone vibrations echo, speaker blown
Lost in tense between the smoke and the incense
The breaking bonds are needed born in transit and reseeded
How did we reach this point? How did we find this place?
Valence, it all makes sense
Made to see the expectations that we keep
Movement is how we know, we're the truth we need to grow
Turning keys, over the threshold as we please
Create Destroy the system, sound alarms sit back and listen
Three renditions of “Snowflakes in July” explore all aspects of the song’s stunning beauty, including a mind-blowing 17-minute live version. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 15, 2020