One Big Particular Loop

by Polyenso

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We would like to thank Matt Goldman, James Lano, Connor Hawkins, Samantha Smyth, Teeda Schultz, Greta Kusterbeck, Aaron at Stheart clothing, all of our family and friends, and everyone who donated via Kickstarter. Without them this album would not be.

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released 22 January 2013

Engineered & Produced by: Matt Goldman, Connor Hawkins, & Polyenso
Mastered by: Dave Greenberg
Album Artwork by: Alexander Schultz, James Lano, Samantha Smyth, Connor Hawkins, & Denny Agosto
Photos by: Connor Hawkins & Brennan Taulbee
All Songs Written by: Polyenso

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Track Name: ((O.B.P.L.
And it's a lesson learned, and I feel a mood away from you, and it's a folded loop of open cries, and I saw a force of you…
Track Name: Dog Radio
In a joke I could barely see,
saving taste from a raspberry flavored kiss.
On a drug that doesn't let you breathe,
floating down on the river bend.
Is it hard for you?
Just another rain when you crashed that day.
Drove you down to the hospital,
missing the taste of a raspberry flavor...

I don't want to push you to the front of the line.
I like you holding on to me, and what if I…what if I don’t want to push you to the front of the line?
Wouldn’t I love you anyway?
Love you anyway…don't want to push you to the front of the line.

Is it right for you,
saving the taste from raspberry flavored kiss?
Drove you down to the hospital;
missing the taste of a raspberry flavor.
Is it right for you to hide your hands under the table?
I don't want to push you to the front of the line.
Wouldn’t I love you anyway? Love you anyway…don't want to push you to the front of the line…
Track Name: Push
Look, don't move.
Then close the blinds inside your head.
Tell me what's inside them.
You say nothing but the darkest mind.
And it's the worst luck in my life;
it's a motion loose in the false outline.

Singing of all my love-
I'm leaving nothing behind.
And all my love-
I'm leaving nothing behind.

And yeah you push your luck-
pushing down the pavement.
Looking alright, stuck being a product of a piece of mind.

And it's a warm bitter rush,
bitter as the berry.
A warm bitter rush-
bitter as my time spent on you, looking at you.

Keep one leg pushing; keep both legs pushing!

And I won't push you loose!

How could I want this all of the time?
It feels just like I'm moving
from my left to right in everyone.
And how could I want this all of the time?
It feels just like original pavement.

And you push your luck,
pushing down the right way.
Looking alright,
stuck being a product of a piece of mind.

All my love-
I'm leaving nothing behind.

And it's a warm bitter rush,
bitter as the berry.
A warm bitter rush,
bitter as my time spent on you, looking at you.

Keep one leg pushing; keep both legs pushing!

And I wouldn't barely move!
And you said you wanted it bad.
And yeah you push your luck-
push it loose.
Track Name: Falling In Rain
Translation- I get it right from the book;
double take in the section that needed all but a hook.
And it's over strong woman... I saw you just for your looks.
And you followed behind with a cold and steady look at my umbrella-
and the rain hit you and you froze up.

Because you do what you do, and you do this.

The moment you say, what you think you are, unless you like to double up tricks electrified to your heart. No present idea of what record you’re playing, it’s hard to know what evil tricks are trying to push you away. So you fall in the rain you’re pulling out every page in the book, and you’re doomed, because you do what you do.

Favorite, you’re my favorite, don't you know that it's true, don't you know that it's true?
In a blue ink script I saw you pushing paper in ink;
then the doctor came in he said the rules don't apply in the blues.

And you do this, because you do, what you do.
Someone famous gave you a hat trick.
Pulled out an umbrella to brush off the rain.
It's so nice to know you;
couldn't feel wet skin unless I gave it,
Gave it away.
Couldn't feel bad for you.
Couldn't feel good to know its right,
And it's good.
And yeah your looking for Jesus,
out in the back.

The moment you say, what you think you are, unless you like to double up tricks electrified to your heart.
No present idea of what record you’re playing, it’s hard to know what evil tricks are trying to push you away.
So you fall in the rain you’re pulling out every page in the book, and your doomed, because you do what you do.
Track Name: Meeting Grey (Cricket)
Little bug walking on,
trying hard not to step on it,
for pasty brown mush,
it doesn't look so good on the ground.
Walking around with some envious fellow,
we’re walking all around in all kinds of places-
just to hear the news.

And it's amazing.

Is it,
is it good to feel right?
To run through fields of grey?
To know all good around you,
when you said, you said you need to feel?

And it's amazing.

Is it,
is it good to feel right?
Well of course it's,
it’s as good as anything.

Things are looking so good so soon,
doing things in movies like good people do.
Working hard for obvious reasons to carry on the day like we always do,
just to hear the news.

And it's amazing.

Is it,
is it good to feel right?
To run through fields of grey?
To know all good around you,
when you said, you said you need to feel?

And it's amazing.

Is it,
is it good to feel right?
Well of course it's,
it’s as good as anything.
It's as good as...

Dandelion, blow through it.

Hey you,
it's not a fictional day.
It's more of every hour, there’s seconds in the minutes.
It's not emotional fuel.
It more of every hour, there's seconds in the minutes.
Come on!
Good morning!
Come on!

It's for original fuel in the bag.
It's not a movie.
It's not a fictional day.
It's more of every hour, there's seconds in the minutes.
Come on, it’s for original fuel, like the reason you do…
I want it for original feelings.
I wanted it.
Track Name: Pocket Soul
Is it any wonder why I had a dream for that long?
Heading into nightmares, looking for the ghost of someone.
Had a couple favors, and ended up in all kinds of hell,
to look up and see the next one.

And liars are waiting.
Waiting to tell me I’m awake, acting out for someone;
pitching off ideas for the screen.
Is it any nightmares?
Is just a pocket of souls,
to look up and see the next one?

God knows every time I fall in I push into some other life.
Pocket soul, reach for an illusion in pictures of someone you met.

Is it any wonder, waiting for red lights all day, moving on from someone, falling asleep in the rain?
Had a couple nightmares, fitting into pockets of soul so we could look up and see the next one coming.
I'm sure I’ll be waking up soon, sometime in the late noon, looking for a favor to try and fill my pockets with soul.
So when we're putting forth the big rest sleep will be impossible,
so we could look up and see the next one.

God knows every time I fall in I push into some other life.
Pocket soul,
reach for an illusion in I....


God knows every time I fall in I push into some other life.
Pocket soul, reach for an illusion in pictures of someone you met.
Track Name: Counting Fish
Hard to see it, but the fish don't move.
It's pouring out its whole inside.
I remember that his voice sounds like you,
like a fish barely moving.

Hard to see it but the fools inside;
he's in the kitchen and my hearts inspired.
I remember that his voice sounds like you,
sounds like you.

What you are and I'm stuck in such an awful mood.
Not a feeling going on inside, just a whisper of the horrible news fit in with all the rest
just to fill up my wounds, make them better over time.
What you are, how you feel, how you move, what you are.

Hard to see it but you lighten the mood, too many feelings going on inside…
just a whisper of the horrible news fit in with all the rest,
just to fill up my wounds, makes them better over time.
What you are, how you feel, how you move, what you are…

Feeling normal... alright, another soft anointment filling up all the holes in life.
Shredded language is fine, another frost bit feeling keeping up when my heads alive. Didn't want to leave... I didn't want to leave another peace in the reservoir.
I wanted to feel like I made it counting fish.

In all my life no one’s for nothing,
so it's contagious,
just like your smile.
In all the times I'm feeling below the room,
makes like a moment locked in the mood.
And all my sunshine is put into measuring cups
days of the rain gone, no feeling belated.
Track Name: Cherry Life
My!
What a time!
Luscious feel;
I wanted more of cherry life.

Things I wanted
probably fool my, fool my mind.

Chased in the field,
Warm touch finds you under the tree line,
your mouth on the vine.

Cherry life,
must have fallen into,
to my eyes; someone entered,
entered my life in a close kind of time,
must have felt...

Lies!
The rules are lies!
The rules are lies!
Watch them come in and grab the device.
Must have felt-
My! My! My!
Mouth on the vine,
A warm brush feeling on my…

Cherry life,
must have fallen into,
to my eyes; someone entered,
entered my life in a close kind of time,
must have felt…

Chase in the field!
Chased in the field!
A warm bush feeling on my,
a warm brush feeling on my rules are lies!
The rules are lies!
The rules are lies, I watched the police come.
Come in and grab the device!

Cherry life
must have fallen into,
to my eyes; someone entered,
entered my life in a close kind of time,
must have felt…
Track Name: New Garden
Finally came with it over a full bloom
of stretched wire coming loose.
And I'm the pin bag over and over the bucket.
Hallelujah.
And, yeah, I'm feeling a rush.
And it's avoidable news to start a new garden.
And it's emotional favors.
And it's the only thing you need to open up your eyes.

And let the truth threw emotionally,
for personal feelings.
And all the worried parts kiss the sad parts away,
for charismatic fuel.

Finally came with it…
Track Name: Danger Signs!
Truest!
Truest are the loneliest times.
Dark!
Darkest are the loneliest nights.
No more wasting time,
I want,
I want danger signs!

No more fooling time!
I want,
I wanted danger signs!

I want , I,
I want,
I wanted danger signs.
Track Name: Always Ending In You
I don't want any other; I just want you.
Don't want any other and I just want you.

Do you know what it feels like to be on the team?
The others want to get rid of us to the other side.

No one feels you like I do.
And no one feels you like I do.

I don't want any other and I know I need you.
Like a bead in a knit sweater you stick through.
Did you hear what I made you do, and what you're doing to me?
What you doing to me?
Track Name: Be Too Well (Always)
I've fallen in; I hit the door mat face into the print.
I'm in a haunted place again.
Check me,
I might not be to well,
I cannot decide.
Always,
I might not be to well,
I cannot decide.

Always unpredictable…

I scratch my neck; my nails are peeling off the skin.
I'm in a haunted place again.
Strong faith it might not be too strong, someone could make a lie.
I've fallen in the tank- the water is well over my head.
I need a life vest just to swim.
Save me,
I might not be too well,
I cannot decide.

Always, I might not be to well, I cannot decide
Always unpredictable…