The Morning Man - Cassells (OFFICIAL MUSIC VIDEO)

Описание: Artist: Cassells
Song: The Morning Man
Album: The Morning Man (Single)
Hometown: Ballarat, Australia
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Formed within our own confabulation
brought forward only in
DREAM STATE/PRE-CONSCIOUSNESS.

The personal depiction of
ourselves in the real world,
collided with our
CONFABULATION-FUELLED
dreams, projects our uncanny figures
onto a screen we vividly display.

We sit and ponder as the
films we’ve unknowingly
written, directed, and produced
play for our own viewing pleasure;
WITH NO INTENTION TO DECEIVE,
WE’RE MADE FROM WHAT WE SEE.

The Morning Man
ceases all contact with the WELTSCHMERZ
we’re entitled to for a few
seconds/minutes/hours.

Within the waking
seconds, to minutes, to hours,
we are happy,
WE’RE CONTENT IN DREAMING.

LYRICS:
There’s someone that I’m looking for
He’s somewhat of the morning man
He writhes around to the sound of breaking bones attuned by the birdsongs

By the bird songs
By the bird songs

I’ve got a question to ask him
Like where do you go when the morning don’t show
Cause a menagerie of
Cause a menagerie of
Cause a menagerie of
I've got a question to ask him
Like where do you go when the morning don't show
Cause a menagerie of weltschmerz will be waiting for you at noon

If you’re not back soon
Well the lovers
The sun
The loners
The charm
I’ll be waiting for you at noon
Yeah I'll be waiting for you at noon

If you’re not back soon
Well the lovers
The sun
The loners
The charm
I’ll be waiting for you at noon
Yeah I'll be waiting for you at noon

The morning man drinks his tea
Above mountainsides too high to see

There’s someone that I’m looking for
He’s somewhat of the morning man
He writhes around to the sound of birdsongs singing break his bones
Break his bones
Break his bones

The morning man drinks his tea
Above mountainsides too high to see
Confabulation tore asunder the blunders
The morning man drinks his tea