Sometimes

Muzik

We just let them through

These plastic sounds that mean nothing

Nerve cells unmeshed

Stoic static, there's no story telling

Velvet monotones going nowhere permanent

Palms on headphones and eyes on the floor

A fetish for the mechanic

We writhe to the obscure.

And it's no coincidence, this place we're at

Cliff hanging by a nail

We laugh

With our heads thrown back.

Regret left for the cock eyed.

Little Nothings

And the chapters seem to end before they begin

Makes you want to not write anymore

Memories subvert

Correlations forgotten,

I wonder what your mind reads into it

The illusions that resurface every third day

It's all too obvious isn't it?

Sweet salvation in another's pain.

There are worlds we choose to ignore

Lost in our own translations

Of what could be and what could have been

There are worlds we choose to forget.

Fragrant is the air tonight with little nothings

Rains that come hither and flee

Cold waves of unwanted misery

This winter hurts me so.

Little Things

They tower over us, these placid rocks

It's funny when they speak so small

Think smaller, get your mind muddled

And then where do you go?

It's not that I don't comprehend

I'd rather ignore the obvious for my peace.

We have no space to live

When our souls are cluttered so

When your tongue's this sharp so

When my eyes are narrowed so.

It's not that I cant see

I just prefer make believe

Don't you?

I'm left with no words to rhyme

It's probably time, taking me down with it

A worrisome companion

I lag.

It's not that I cant hear you calling

I'd rather come of my own accord.

You leaned into me tonight

And after so long, I felt my breath get caught

An unsteady step can only take you so far

But it took me to you.

It's not that I cant live without you

It's just that I'd rather not.

Relationships seem like such bull crap sometimes. All this teen angst and woe begone days of waiting and moping around... bull crap.

I do not like that buzz in my ear. The sound of things coming to an end. It's a bee you can't bat away. Not with your prayers, not with all the good will you wish on yourself and the world around you. Not even with love... cos lets face it. there's no such thing.

And DamNit... we're on!!

clockwise : sammy on the bass, johnny on the drums, vivek on the lead, and vimal on the vocals and rhytms.

vivek looks so adorable in this one.all cuteness happening.
sam refuses to give any other look than the one he's giving right now.
johnny's well... johnny.
and our hero would rather just smirk contemptuously than give anything that would resemble a smile.

Moonshine

We need some moonshine tonight

Alone and lonely and alone

We need some moonshine tonight

As the runaway stops to roam.

And home is not the place to be

Tires that grind gravel like clouds

The wind that wants to slyly touch

Touch our burning skin

Sights waiting to be understood

Awakened, if you like

From their perilous slumber deaths...

Home surely can wait tonight.

Country folk save much to spare

Not even a fleeting glance

Dusty boots and rancid clothes

We would like a moment

Of naked humility

When we dance among ourselves

Bodies slithering, hands fumbling

Eyes riveted to the starless sky.

We give you free wisdom, we give you free love

We give you everything you want

If you will not touch our souls.

We give you our dreams, we give you our passion,

We give you everything you need

If you will not break our dolls.

And we need some moonshine tonight

To walk where we will, fill our spiritless minds

We want some moonshine tonight

To bring us back home.