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maladaptive daydreaming

by sonhos tomam conta

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1.
walking past the street, the rain blesses my wandering thoughts those solitary dawns detaches my lucid dreams from sleep the spring breeze still carries those fragments of winter and breaks the barrier to become one within my body minha visão embaça, com um tipo de lentes novas que filtram meus olhos pra granular minha perspectiva essa pressão interna faz tudo parecer tão mais alto as gotas batendo no chão me engolem como um oceano eu não pertenço mais a esse corpo não tem mais nada me prendendo aqui (flutuando no vazio antes de dormir) if i'm not grounded i'll just disappear my rusty wires are starting to lose color again my self realization isn't pumping my vains i guess i'll just try living like this meus olhos se confundem com o ar que eu respiro a fumaça me enxarca e me faz querer chorar o céu nunca pareceu tão pesado assim as nuvens cinzas, minha pele, meu rosto desmanchado minha carne, minha vida, o meu corpo nada disso é meu if i'm not grounded i'll just disappear my rusty wires are starting to lose color again floating to the sky, falling in a dream this never felt so real to me if i still exist outside of memories i'll know i'm finally free ---------- walking past the street, the rain blesses my wandering thoughts those solitary dawns detaches my lucid dreams from sleep the spring breeze still carries those fragments of winter and breaks the barrier to become one within my body my sight blurs, as some kind of new lens filter my eyes to granular my perspective that internal pressure makes everything seems so louder the raindrops hitting the ground swallow me like an ocean i don't belong to this body anymore there's nothing else keeping me here (floating in emptiness before i go to sleep) if i'm not grounded i'll just disappear my rusty wires are starting to lose color again my self realization isn't pumping my vains i guess i'll just try living like this my eyes get mixed up with the air that i breathe the smoke soak me and makes me wanna cry the sky never seemed so heavy like this those grey clouds, my skin, my dismantled face my flesh, my life, my body none of that is mine if i'm not grounded i'll just disappear my rusty wires are starting to lose color again floating to the sky, falling in a dream this never felt so real to me if i still exist outside of memories i'll know i'm finally free
2.
eu vejo as ondas a se formar na minha cabeça sobem texturas pra me colocar pra dormir nesse novo mundo vivo tudo por lentes novas finalmente posso sentir que estou aqui eu vejo as cortinas da parte de dentro o vermelho vai se escurecer quando eu brilhar de volta fui abençoada com a lucidez da autoconsciência ao traçar meu enredo é estranho como acreditar que a vida é um filme no final não passa de um escapismo pra lidar com o vazio de sentido no real, não me queime quando o ar que eu respiro for me abraçar realizo que meus sonhos dão propósito a me perder em devaneios vivídos, atrás das cortinas vou me esconder ---------- i see the waves forming on my head textures float up to put me to sleep on this new world i live everything through new lens finally, i can feel i'm here i see the curtains from the inside the redness will darken when i shine back i was blessed with the lucidity of selfawareness as i draw my plot it's strange how believing life is a film in the end is nothing but a escapism to cope with the emptiness at the real, don't burn me when the air that i breathe involves me i realize, my dreams give purpose to lose myself on vivid daydreams i'll hide behind the curtains
3.
fugindo pra longe de casa, eu quero sentir o meu sangue ferver não tenho medo da insolação, eu gosto do jeito que o sol queima meu rosto quando fecho os meus olhos e encaro pra luz que sai no meio do quarto minhas pálpebras clareiam em rosa ao sentir o calor me envolver essa semana passou como um devaneio de verão (não quero mais acordar) não consigo mais dormir, porque encarar o sol parece mais bonito que me perder em sonhos no escuro eu não me lembro da última vez que isso me aconteceu o cheiro de lavanda morna me fez recuperar meus sentidos é tão estranho sentir que eu ainda existo o tempo parece parar totalmente nesse espaço onírico eu só quero estar contigo não vou mais me sabotar, nem deixar o medo tomar conta nós também merecemos uma boa lembrança tirei uma foto mental das flores que nascem na sua boca pra nunca esquecer que ainda posso sentir alguma coisa meu corpo é gelado mas eu sei que estou viva o sangue não mente quando queima dentro do meu corpo e me faz lembrar que apesar de tudo ainda estou aqui ---------- running away from home i want to feel my blood boiling i'm not afraid of the insolation i like the way the sun burns my face when i close my eyes and stare at the light that comes from the middle of the room my eyelids lighten in pink shades as i feel the heat involving me this week passed like a summer delusion (i don't wanna wake up anymore) i can't sleep anymore cause facing at the sun looks more beautiful than losing myself on dreams in the dark i can't recall the last time this happened to me the scent of warm lavender made me recover my senses it's so strange to feel that i still exist time seems to stop completely at this dreamlike state i just want to be with you i won't sabotage myself nor let the fear take over we also deserve a good memory i took a mental picture of the flowers that bloom from your mouth to never forget that i can still feel something my body is cold but i know i'm alive my blood doesn't lie when it burns inside my body and reminds me despite everything, i'm still here
4.
vem ao cais as ondas devagar pra mudar o clima do dia entro nas máguas desse mar pra nunca mais voltar a minha vida vou deixar a água me lavar tanto faz se o sol vai clarear nunca mais vou ver o céu do dia deito em paz nas ondas desse mar pra me levar pra longe da minha vida ---------- waves slowly crash on the pier to change the day's weather i enter the sorrows of this sea to never again come back to my life i'll let the water wash me it doesn't matter if the sun will lighten i will never see the day's sky again i lay at peace on the waves of this sea to take me far away from this life
5.
céu azul, lavandas do mar deixo o calor me lavar as ondas queimam o cimento pra me levar embora onirismo de verão, primavera e inverno vão desbotar as estações mas o outono não vai ser o mesmo quando minha febre baixar os raios de luz vão me cegar mesmo enquanto eu olhar pra água vão refletir de volta do chão pra inundar minha visão, preencher meus ouvidos de novo quantas cores podem existir sobre o mesmo céu e eu nunca pude ver nenhuma delas mas sinto queimarem o meu corpo o âmbar borra minha visão, ametistas colam meus pés meus pulmões se preencheram de topázios, de marinho lazuli e não consigo mais respirar o ar puro de azul pra roxo e rosa, de novo preciso dormir pra acordar amanhã cedo quando o sol já tiver caído mas não consigo deitar de novo e não há remédio que me bote pra ver a minha casa presa em pesadelos vívidos, de olhos abertos eu só quero que isso vá embora da minha cabeça ---------- blue sky, lavenders of the sea i'll let the heat wash me thunders burn cement to take me away oneirism from summer, spring and winter will fade the seasons but autumn won't be the same when my fever breaks sunbeams will blind me even when i stare at the water reflecting back from the ground to flood my sight, fulfilling my ears again so many colors can exist over the same sky and i was never able to see none of them but i feel them burning my body amber blurs my vision, amethysts ties my feet my lungs are filled with topaz, navy lazuli and i can't breath fresh air anymore from blue to purple, and pink again i need to sleep to wake up tomorrow morning when the sun has already fallen but i'm unable to lay down again and there's no medicine to put me to see my home stuck on vivid nightmares, with eyes wide open i just want this to go away from my head
6.
lights out 03:41
falling through the ceiling i see the tears from her eyes numbing me down and flooding softly my room i watched my home falling apart on the night sky midnight never felt so deep on the gloom shed the light on me turn my dream into life blackout! lights out! the silence is fragile dissociating currents deep on my mind floating to the ceiling, louder than the sky i don't feel safe anywhere, i'm falling apart i'm lost, utter and completely lost again
7.
there's a fever numbing my head for so long tropical delusions of the sun swallowing me when it's gone i can't say where i lay down it's okay, tomorrow's gonna be just as warm as today fades into dust blue sky is clear, the clouds are on the ground my skin melted when i stared at the sun the winter heat burnt all of my regrets nothing's gonna hurt you anymore
8.
te encontrei na praia quando eu ainda tinha uns 8 anos eu via nós duas tendo férias pela primeira vez o sol se punha no final da orla ---------- i found you at the beach when i still was about 8 i saw we both taking a vacation for the first time the sun was setting at the end of the shore
9.
sem saber o que fazer pra voltar a sentir meu corpo respirar o ar que me preencheu algum dia sem medo de me afogar com o peso desse mar eu quero voltar pra casa mas não sei se ainda tenho uma eu to presa no tempo de novo os dias se misturam uns com os outros the lights at the way home looked so bright blinding the windows that kept the warm over me letting the wind come to wash the night we saw the full blossom of the evening fade down the sea fall back to me tentando chamar por alguém minha voz só fica mais baixa eu sou imaginária, isso não pode ser real por favor não olhe pra mim mas reconheça que eu estou aqui, eu quero existir em algum lugar que as cores possam brilhar sem ter de recorrer a tons de preto e branco preciso me manter no chão mas as vezes só queria sentir por um minuto que pertenço ao que me cerca parte do céu, do mar, das flores do meu jardim, das ondas da minha água eu quero ser o vento que flutua sobre tudo que me cerca, e algum dia eu vou ---------- unaware of what to do to come back to feel my body breathing the air that filled me one day unafraid of drowning with the weight of this sea i want to go home but i don't know if i still have one i'm stuck at time again the days get mixed with one another the lights at the way home looked so bright blinding the windows that kept the warm over me letting the wind come to wash the night we saw the full blossom of the evening fade down the sea fall back to me trying to call for someone my voice just gets quieter i'm imaginary, this can't be real please don't look at me but recognize i'm here i want to exist somewhere the colors can shine without having to resort to black and white shades i need to keep myself grounded but sometimes i just wanted to feel for one minute that i belong to my surroundings part of the sky, the sea, the flowers of my garden, the waves of my water i want to be the wind that floats above everything that surrounds me and someday i will

about

ever since I was a child I had this strange feeling. like I couldn't keep my mind and my body glued at the same spot, as if none of my surroundings were actually real. through my life, I tried to explain it in many ways. I kept telling myself I didn't existed, nothing was real and got to elaborate complex theories to explain my dreadful existencialism. but I never actually believed any of them, it never made sense to me.

as I got older, this feeling got way more intense. drug abuse probably didn't do me any favours. but I also got to understand it better. some films and tv shows were essential on this proccess, especially Serial Experiments Lain, Twin Peaks and other David Lynch movies. at first, I wasn't able to explain why, but I felt this deep connection with them, as if I was seeing my own life being played through other people's lens.

I remember the first time I watched Twin Peaks. I had nothing better to do at the time, so I finished the first two seasons in about three days. I watched it through the whole day, and dreamt about it when I went to sleep. looking back at that experience, it feels like it's a distant memory from another life, or maybe a dream that I had when I was a child. but at the time it felt so real.

and now I know why. I had this thought of making an album that was a catalogue of dreams for a while, but I figured I didn't have to take them from a dream journal. every single moment of my life was a dream. but you can call it what you want, a film, a tv show, maybe a sitcom, or even an album.

I know the lines between sleep and wakeness in my life are blurred. there's no need to deny that anymore. I accept it. let's say, I want to dream.

as I made this album, I felt like I was finally connected to what I really am. as if those dreamy soundscapes I was creating were finally the place where my mind could find itself at home.


hope u all like it

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released May 3, 2022

cover art by clara braz @snufffcore
acoustic guitars on "42 wallaby way, sydney" by meu quarto é vazio meuquartoevazio.bandcamp.com

obrigadinha aline, theus e matt por me aturarem e ajudarem com todos os conselhos <33

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