Lake Effect

by LKFFCT

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released December 9, 2012

Written and Performed by LKFFCT
Recorded and Mixed by Max Rauch
Tracks 2 and 3 Recorded by Ralph Nicastro

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Track Name: Slow
Step slowly into dirt, find your holy home.
Creation of a savior that will never come.
Slowly you pick me apart.
Slowly you learned how to.
Slowly the fruit starts to rot.
Slowly I attach myself to you....
Track Name: Deaf & Dumb
I've been around your block and I see it's all the same.
You left me in shock, something I can't explain.
If I go deaf and dumb I swear I'm still your flame.
If I go deaf and dumb I'll wear you with shame.

I'm caught up in the turning season, caught up in your warm desire.
I'm caught up on the wrong feeling, caught up in your warm desire.

I walk the small town block and I see it hasn't changed.
It leaves you in shock, something you can't explain.
If I go deaf and dumb I swear I'm still your flame.
If I go deaf and dumb I'll wear it with shame.

I'm caught up in the turning season, caught up in your warm desire.
I'm caught up on the wrong feeling, caught up in your warm desire.

It's too late to explain.
Be cautious.
You next to me with all you see.
Be cautious.
Track Name: Suspicion
The eastern time zone drags on & on & on

Your suspicion is silent and gray
A description left out in the rain.
A conviction left silent at bay.
Your description left out in the rain.

The eastern time zone drags on & on & on

Your suspicion is silent and gray
A description left out in the rain.
A conviction left silent at bay.
Your description left out in the rain.

The eastern time zone drags on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on & on
Track Name: Changing Tide
Time keeps passing by.
Suffer slow for a steady climb.
I won't be left behind.
You can't swim with an anchor line.
You can't swim with an anchor line.

No guiding light to fall behind.
Troubled sea, subtle breeze.
Tread low on the changing tide and swim with an anchor line.

Sit down on the windowsill you will rust in time.
Tangle tied, tangle tied, tangled tied.
Sit down on the windowsill you will rust in time.
Tangle tied, tangle tied, come inside.

No guiding light to fall behind.
Troubled sea, subtle breeze.
Tread low on the changing tide and swim with an anchor line.


Sit down on the windowsill you will rust in time.
Tangle tied, tangle tied, tangled tied.
Sit down on the windowsill you will rust in time.
Tangle tied, tangle tied, come inside.
Track Name: Feedback Loop
Engine under your skin, fed & fortunate.
Cracks in the wall lead to nothing much at all.
Reflect on what we have until it's faded back, to a scorched out place made of everything we say.

The culture cried back
"Please let me go, I've been a victim too long, and I want you to know.
You've been sold on the clouds in the sky"
The feedback loop, the feedback loop.

No delay, no refrain, can't hesitate.
No refrain, no delay, can't hesitate.


The culture cries back
"Please let me go, I've been a victim too long, and I want you to know.
You've been sold on the clouds in the sky"
The feedback loop, the feedback loop.
Track Name: Phases
You let a payday commence with lonely faces.
Your distant lament comes in mixed up phases.
A lonely dog, a lonely man say "whats the meaning?"
Indoctrinate while you can spare the feeling.

I can always rely getting high off of you.
When you're saying goodbye you look for someone to use.

I signify what I can, dig up some meaning.
You're the pride in the sand, you fixed up my ceiling.
You've saved some cement for the right surface.
Indoctrinate while you can but whats the purpose?

I can always rely getting high off of you
When you're waving goodbye it's like I'm searching for you.

Mixed up feelings.
Mixed up phases.
Track Name: Cheap Balloon
Waiting for a move, making up a story or two.
Sunlight, sunlight leave me with an orange hue.
Another wave of warmth comes rushing through.
You could of done better, you're not in the mood.

Building made of brick, waiting patient for a better view.
Building made of stone, wishing it was made of you.
It's alarming one day a switch gets thrown.
It's mesmerizing how I figured it out on my own.

Heat breaks through a sentimental swarm to you.
Pinprick pops the dream like a cheap balloon.
Sun burns blind, I'm thinking of you.
Pinprick pops the dream like a cheap balloon.

Building made of brick, waiting patient for a better view.
Building made of stone, wishing it was made of you.
It's alarming one day a switch gets thrown.
It's mesmerizing how I figured it out on my own.
Track Name: Suntan
Pale skin burning in the sunshine.
I should find a shady place to stay.
No suntan, I just have a walkman.
Nobody knows my name....
Track Name: Sheltered
I was running with my hands across my chest.
I couldn't contain this bloody mess.
One single inch away from death.
Hugs and smiles on a hospital bed.
I was running with my hands across my chest
I couldn't contain this bloody mess.

I think, I know
somethings wrong
somethings wrong...

I am sheltered in shame.
I alone will hold the blame.
I am tempered and tame, & I alone will hold my shame.
I was running with my hands across my chest.
I couldn't contain this bloody mess.

I think, I know
somethings wrong
somethings wrong...
Track Name: Panic
Hideaway but the light finds your face.
Discussions for days in subliminal ways.
The outer ring of the gathering hall.
Stumble over everything, compelled by it all.

A slice of humble pie.
The portions grow with passing time.
Fastened frames of a placid mind.
The world we see is our design.
The world we see is our design.
Fastened frames of a placid mind.
The world we see is our design.

Wave after wave it weathers away.
A subtle storm that builds and breaks.
The island sinks across the ocean floor.
They hollowed out a canyon in our waterfall.

Mouth is open wide, body starved and desert dry.
A matchstick burnt and black is cast aside.

The world we see is our design.
The world we is our design.
Fastened frames of a placid mind.
The world we see is our design.
Track Name: Ours
It's unfortunate to know that your children have been spoiled to the core.
So calming it will be when you're not sitting next to me.

What we have is ours.
What we were willing to share,
means nothing now to you it seems.
You just don't even care.
We're not waiting around.

Sarcastic tones are all I ever hear,
on this mindless, heartless, green & blue sphere.
Wait around just to watch you change your tone.
You can't love something when you want the flesh but can't respect the bones.