Nexus Lyrics

Woah the bass is dropping 

Nexus - Next Us

Commerical love sounds similar armed armor amor

Sculptures mailed chains of letters expressing their selves PDA

X Pressing itself marked spot drawing disconnected dots constellation configuration

Buzzin Hum drum

Un'sync hearts marching swell

Electrons surfing spectrums well

Weren't then were 

Current curtail 

Short fiction 

Non-fiction

Noir 

Lessoned learned

Feels more like

Magic medleys made mundane 

Deserving majesties unequivocally unnamed

Charged lot

Owed Naught

Abstract extract

Managed static 

Foolproof sematic 

Promised land yoked and honey huh

Promulgating 

Only exist as long as we persist

Goodbye bygones bygone

Bygones

Cloistering closures until becoming

Whoever we were hoping for

Obligatory stories flooring us pass 40s

Fever

Foreclosures

Four evers 

Obsessed with spending every sec

Self validating

Pasteurized passion

Wasn't love

Maybe we were never asking

Not that it mattered

Results clear package 

Lucid daydreams place chance encounters happen 

Gave then gave out

Irrational rationing 

Affection starved 

Confectious part self involved 

Woven yarn

Such a ball

Unraveling in comfortable freefall

Draped against the warmth of your absence

Nexus 

Scourging feels long since purged 

Writing to us as we drift into the Nexus

The next us

Plot devices 

Themes

De vice

Plotted in me 

I's

Like Wii 

Retrying blue skin avatar

Skrt

Skrt 

General details 

Days spent phone sanctuary as well

Sunrise 

Sunset, Osiris, Iris

Roaming eye 

Beholding beauty

Antidote aphorisms anon

Autonomous autobots

Assimilating 

Authentics automatically acclaimed 

Actually ballistic acceleration

Awoken

Asé-O alliteration making sense

Not making cents

Propheting

Otto Von and Biz Markie 

Rocketing

Catch up 

Cats up

Shoguns 

Show guns

Go kuro

Puppet strings

Dogs reigning 

Felines occupying same station

Rush hour

Spring showers

Spoinks holding ointment 

That O drawn in ink meant 

Nexus 

Cupid Boeing wing winded 757's like haiku's

Scourging feels long since purged

Fluorescent tapestries

Woven star crossed

Bridge between lovers

Denizens dust

Moths to flame

Of warm

Ideals

Copy

Hibachi butterflies

Hoping not

To receive the burn of

Existential jokes

757 Adds up to 19

Which adds up 2 10

Which adds up 2 1 love

Depending on your math

This judge doesn't know

How to sentence

Love

Whether it's

Imperative, declarative

Interrogative

Love sounds like

Something silver screen

Scene surfers

Box office premier

Polished freed marble

Date taped marvel

Photo finished

Unblemished

I have to wonder if it's

I mean it's got every style influence you could imagine

From Indian sitar

Latin guitars

Bluesy wawa

Atmospheric classical

Meditative jazz

And lyrically references from every strata of society and demographic

It's it's unbelievable, it's like nothing I've ever heard