This is *THE* (yes, THE) tape for the latest, amazing, wonderful, lush, extravagant, emotionally hard hitting sonhos tomam conta album, maladaptive daydreaming!
Now is your chance to own it physically! (WOW!!!!)
*TAPES LIMITED TO 1 PER PERSON THANKS FOR UNDERSTANDING ILY <3*
Release Details:
- Limited to 100 cassettes on a silver colored shell (like not metallic, but not matte (I think?) -- something in the middle)
- All the bells and whistles! tape sticker, double sided j-card and our eternal adoration and gratitude
- I gotta mention the high-gloss cardstock I use for the manufacturing of course
- An amazing shoegaze/emo record on cassette - 58 minutes of bliss!
- Fits in a shirt pocket so it can be a cool accessory or a good-luck charm if you're superstitious and quirky
Includes unlimited streaming of maladaptive daydreaming
via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.
...more
Sold Out
lyrics
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
supported by 176 fans who also own “maladaptive daydreaming”
Daily focus-training coupled with strong work ethics pointed toward making life more bearable for others, could turn around this age for the better. This album is beautiful. A force for good. CHOSEN