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The Parlour
00:50
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The Muse
03:41
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Cobblestone and lantern lit, that’s how I imagine it.
Hair like autumn’s final leaves, a charcoal city in relief.
Crooked smiles and crooked streets, crooked appetites beneath.
Who would tempt the muse’s wrath? Fall asleep inside the bath.
She combs her hair and it’s the fall of man
Her skin so rare her touch the sleight of hand
Over again she takes the laudanum
Here she comes, here she comes.
At the windows at the doors, they’re all clamouring for more.
To what end will this go on? Our heroine is overdrawn.
Then that feeling starts to stir, the world is far too much with her.
Just one sip she floats away, on a February day.
She combs her hair and it’s the fall of man
Her skin so rare her touch the sleight of hand
Over again she takes the laudanum
Here she comes, here she comes.
In his room at night, seven years unseasonably cold
It’s enough to make him mad.
By the fireside, horrifying notions fill his mind
That could push him to the edge.
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The Ghost
04:46
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I haunt your streets at night
Like a ghost I roam
In an astral projection
I follow you home
Do your eyes adjust? Is it all pretend?
Are we all speaking in tongues in the end?
I’ve seen shadows in the doorway
When I’m all alone
And there’s footsteps on the staircase
When no one else is home
And there’s voices in the attic
And my closet’s full of bones
And those skeletons are laughing
And trying on my clothes
Maybe the ghost is me
(I’ve seen you standing there)
Maybe the ghost is me
(I’ve seen you standing there)
Does it keep you up all night?
Cause it keeps me up all night in the afterlife.
I’ve got a speaker in the parlour
And it’s playing evil tunes
And the rocking chair keeps moving
Even when I leave the room
And the priest is at the doorway
I can hear his desperate cries
That there’s evil in these four walls
But I’m the only one inside
Maybe the ghost is me
(I’ve seen you standing there)
Maybe the ghost is me
(I’ve seen you standing there)
Does it keep you up all night?
Cause it keeps me up all night in the afterlife.
I’ve got a Ouija board but I’m scared
I’ve got a crystal ball and a lock of her hair
(Something’s coming down the stairs
Something’s coming down the stairs)
I’ve got an ancient book full of prayers
(Something’s coming down the stairs,
Something’s coming down the stairs)
I can’t tell you how but I know that it’s there
Maybe the ghost is me
(I’ve seen you standing there)
Maybe the ghost is me
(I’ve seen you standing there)
Does it keep you up all night?
Cause it keeps me up all night in the afterlife.
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The Romantic
02:36
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I want to be a romantic
Stand at the wide edge of the living world
Take me away cover my eyes that’s fine
I’ll never see your face again
I’ll never see it again
‘Til love and pain can take, take me away
Obviously I’m indifferent
Twisting my arm until it breaks at the joint
Twisting my words, carve out of my tongue that’s fine
I’ll never speak your name again
I’ll never speak your name again
‘Til love and fame can take, take me away
To some sacred place
To some sacred place
To some sacred place
To some sacred place
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The Cemetery
03:25
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(Bring your pitchforks bring your fire
Bring some music for the choir)
Bring your pitchforks bring your fire
Bring some music for the choir
Paint a picture in my mind
Use the words I left behind
Nobody ever sleeps this deeply
Nobody ever leaves completely
Wait, wait
Hover at the cemetery gate
For my sake
On the steps of Heaven’s spire
Did the angels turn in shame?
Did they mistake your hair for fire?
Did it warm them all same?
Nobody ever sleeps this deeply
Nobody ever leaves completely
Wait, wait
Hover at the cemetery gate
For my sake
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Sleep So Deep
03:41
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Oh you sleep so deep
Like the portrait that revealed ya
When you posed just like Ophelia
In a cold and lonely stream
And if Ford Madox Brown could only see ya
Dante’s Ophelia
Tales aren’t told of the muse anymore
Inside the Brotherhood Society doors
Where your reflection used to be
I guess I’ll come around so I can see ya
Dante’s Ophelia
Oh you sleep so deep
There are people here that need ya
All the souls who tried to heal ya
And the cold and lonely days
They turn to quiet nights
Where I can feel ya
Dante’s Ophelia
Oh you sleep so deep
Like the portrait that revealed ya
When you posed just like Ophelia
In a cold and lonely stream
And if Ford Madox Brown could only see ya
Dante’s Ophelia
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The Origin Victoria, British Columbia
Formed by members Tom Hayward, and Sean Allan and Curtis Duggan, The Origin began making music together in the late-aughts as a five-piece BC act. During the downtime of 2020, three founding members came back together. The result is brand new music!
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