Lyrics

Woah the bass is dropping 
Nexus - Next Us
Commerical love sounds similar armed armor amor
Sculptures mailed chains of letters expressing their selves PDA
X Pressing itself marked spot drawing disconnected dots constellation configuration
Buzzin Hum drum
Un'sync hearts marching swell
Electrons surfing spectrums well
Weren't then were 
Current curtail 
Short fiction 
Non-fiction
Noir 
Lessoned learned
Feels more like
Magic medleys made mundane 
Deserving majesties unequivocally unnamed
Charged lot
Owed Naught
Abstract extract
Managed static 
Foolproof sematic 
Promised land yoked and honey huh
Promulgating 
Only exist as long as we persist
Goodbye bygones bygone
Bygones
Cloistering closures until becoming
Whoever we were hoping for
Obligatory stories flooring us pass 40s
Fever
Foreclosures
Four evers 
Obsessed with spending every sec
Self validating
Pasteurized passion
Wasn't love
Maybe we were never asking
Not that it mattered
Results clear package 
Lucid daydreams place chance encounters happen 
Gave then gave out
Irrational rationing 
Affection starved 
Confectious part self involved 
Woven yarn
Such a ball
Unraveling in comfortable freefall
Draped against the warmth of your absence
Nexus 
Scourging feels long since purged 
Writing to us as we drift into the Nexus
The next us
Plot devices 
Themes
De vice
Plotted in me 
I's
Like Wii 
Retrying blue skin avatar
Skrt
Skrt 
General details 
Days spent phone sanctuary as well
Sunrise 
Sunset, Osiris, Iris
Roaming eye 
Beholding beauty
Antidote aphorisms anon
Autonomous autobots
Assimilating 
Authentics automatically acclaimed 
Actually ballistic acceleration
Awoken
Asé-O alliteration making sense
Not making cents
Propheting
Otto Von and Biz Markie 
Rocketing
Catch up 
Cats up
Shoguns 
Show guns
Go kuro
Puppet strings
Dogs reigning 
Felines occupying same station
Rush hour
Spring showers
Spoinks holding ointment 
That O drawn in ink meant 
Nexus 
Cupid Boeing wing winded 757's like haiku's
Scourging feels long since purged
Fluorescent tapestries
Woven star crossed
Bridge between lovers
Denizens dust
Moths to flame
Of warm
Ideals
Copy
Hibachi butterflies
Hoping not
To receive the burn of
Existential jokes
757 Adds up to 19
Which adds up 2 10
Which adds up 2 1 love
Depending on your math
This judge doesn't know
How to sentence
Love
Whether it's
Imperative, declarative
Interrogative
Love sounds like
Something silver screen
Scene surfers
Box office premier
Polished freed marble
Date taped marvel
Photo finished
Unblemished
I have to wonder if it's
I mean it's got every style influence you could imagine
From Indian sitar
Latin guitars
Bluesy wawa
Atmospheric classical
Meditative jazz
And lyrically references from every strata of society and demographic
It's it's unbelievable, it's like nothing I've ever heard
Written by: Neal Howard, Peter Jacobson, Rondald James Owens
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