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Tell Them We're Dreaming

by Tupenny Opera

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1.
Wake 07:21
Wake Wake from your sleep again Wake from your sleep again Wild innocent Awaken Wake from your sleep again Wake again Wild innocent Awaken Everything you were had gone you were no one again Everything you thought could never end had ended Fibres of light adrift in an endless sea Fragments of life with no identity It’s great to be here It’s great to feel the sunlight on my skin It’s great to see you You look familiar but then again – We’ve never met ... have we?
2.
As the Crow Flies In a dream I was alone I watched seven crows throwing shadows, beating their black wings against my window. And so it was, I spoke their tongue their animal hearts wild and young enthralled me, calling me back to Eden and opened my eyes, as the crow flies ... it’s not so far as the crow flies. The garden was awash with flowers, I spent the silent sunny hours watching, my eyes like a child unburdened by time ... But then the shadows fell again, I heard their cries, my black winged friends, they came and plucked me from the Earth carried me high through rushing sky. And Eden shivered far below now strange and frozen, cloaked in snow, And I cried out for my life, beheld my garden, petrified. Suddenly it all came clear, the sun was piercing through my fears I knew then that the gate to the garden isn’t so far I woke up from their steely claws And as I dropped they blackly cawed “remember! ‘you were once a child unburdened by time” As the crow flies It’s not so far as the crow flies Ah ooh ...
3.
Should Have Been a Baker Maybe I should have been a baker Making fresh loaves Every morning early wake up Kneading that dough Everyone relying on the skill in my hands The passion, the pleasure would be grand. Maybe I should have made a million Buying cheap land Retired when I was still young With soft white hands People would come and ask me favours I could grant them or turn them down The power, the pleasure, to hold onto Or spread around Maybe I should have been a teacher Taught all I know Young minds gathered all around me Like fresh earth to sow Together we could make a new world Better than this one we know With wisdom, and passion and pleasure Who knows? La da da de da de da da da da da da ...
4.
Take the Pill Alice, take the pill calmly Will you make your daddy scared of you today As you fade away? Colours spiralling outward From your eyes into the cosmos Reel them in Feel the life, a flame within. Breathe in time with me Don't become the fear you feel Fly on until you can see eternity. Down now into night Shadows pass your eyes Like demons grasping for your life Let them fade, remain in light. Breathe in time with me Surrender, drown in me We have no need to swim when we Become the sea. In motion beneath skies Yet veiled from waking eyes Between the void and the cloudless sky Let the struggle end … Beyond the shadows cast by thoughts Where no battles need be fought Behold what you have always sought Let the struggle end … From on high look down To that figure on the ground She’s limping along Into her you must return. But let this spear of light Enter through her eye May it give her sight to recall why she’s alive. Cos you don’t have to leave before you arrive You don’t have to grieve Just enjoy the ride.
5.
Walter Wendall Walter Wendall walked out on his life one day Packed all his belongings in a bag Left his lonely wife, his job with lowly pay Wrote a note saying I’m not coming back. ‘This act is over, that’s how I choose, I’m just a guy with nothing left to lose.’ [Wife] Walter when you left I had a dream We crossed a frozen lake one moonless night I was trying to tell you how I feel But you couldn’t hear me from beneath the ice. But I kept talking anyway Nothing ventured nothing gained I said Better live your life before you’re dead ... Walter went hurtling into his brand new day It seemed like he had gone right off the edge [Wife] “The patient smile, the suit and tie, you cast aside Have you become the man that I once wed?” I don’t know, my soul is filled with new voices, ‘nothing ventured, nothing gained they say, better live, don’t waste another day ...’ [Wife] Walter won’t you walk back through my door? [Walter] I’m coming home, don’t want to roam no more ...
6.
The Cult of More Some people can’t abide a day not making hay while the sun shines Minutes not filled in with doing things are wasted time But me I see things differently from here where I recline Ask me to raise my productivity I’ll politely decline Cos there’s plenty going on right here as I sip my wine ... Sometimes doing nothin’ is just fine. Layin’ lookin’ out the window at the sunlight on the tree Seems to benefit my personal economy But the bankers and the politicians they do not agree As they look darkly down upon dreamers like me Dreamin’ up, dreamin’ up, new ways to be free. Cos I was blind, now I can see ... Thought I was fine, thought I was livin’ Keepin’ the wolf away from the door but all of the time I was just givin’ my energy to the cult of more ... the cult of more I can’t afford the cult of more. Maybe those masters of the universe they need their wage slaves Reelin’ in their billions from behind their locked gates And if you step out of the line they’ll try to make you behave Chain you to their work ethic then watch you dig your grave But damn their paradigm you gotta find another way Democracy is dying and it can’t be saved. Thought I was fine, thought I was livin’ Keepin’ the wolf away from the door but all of the time I was just givin’ my energy to the cult of more ... the cult of more I can’t afford the cult of more. La da de da, la da de da, la da de da ha La da de da, la da de da, la da de da ha La da de da, la da de da, la da de da ha ...
7.
Waiting for the Sun Under seige from the voices within you wrest the blade from the assassin She’s not a stranger, she’s a part of you now Before you blame her, face yourself. Through your tears, over your shoulder you feel her gaze growing colder But you remember when she smiled like the sun You were the one then Now she don’t care that you’re still there Caring, trying Watching, sighing Loving her waiting for the sun. Count the nights since she took to the skies A bird aflight to paradise Maybe she found it – maybe not But here she comes She’s at the door now And she smiles like the sun You are the one now Cos she can see that you’re still here caring, trying watching, sighing Loving her waiting for the sun Loving her Waiting for the sun Waiting for the sun.
8.
Words are Weapons Careless words cannot compare to words spoken in spite But words that wound and seem unfair seem fair game in a fight. You like the sound of your voice when you’re feeling righteousness I like to list your shortcomings, I shouldn’t but I must. Words are weapons, load your threats and take aim, let the accusations fly. You talk, I talk, we talk but what do we really say? The darkest secrets of our minds we keep them locked way. We like to pretend we’re adults yeah we even look the part but then our mouths betray us and the charade falls apart. Words are weapons, load your threats and take aim, let the accusations fly. Now we’re really rocking, yelled ourselves right to the brink You’re sounding mean and mocking, hurling verbal kitchen sinks You seem to call the chaos to explode out of the calm I guess I must like it as much as you despite the harm. Words are weapons, load your threats and take aim, let the accusations fly. Words are weapons Words are weapons Bang bang you’re dead ...
9.
Storm 03:23
Storm Now, we have to part. The sun set down my heart And the tears are running down my face And although I can’t breath and it’s burning Something keeps telling me … To focus my life on my own way Living each moment, each hour and day These maps of our living are old and outdated We need some new tools to help us navigate this … Ocean of blue, is simply too clear I see my reflection, my hopes and my fears This boat of my life, is rocking and swaying Each time there’s a storm, my heart is praying.
10.
Code 05:23
Code © D Weir 2014 The room is cold, devoid of sun, but there you glow Weaving ecstasy in 1s and 0s. The kilobytes have woken, now they start to flow Tonight again, we crack the pleasure code. And every pixel of your skin sucks electricity As all your data rushes into me And conscience yields to bloated choice and breathless beats The rhythm of desire in tapping keys. I am an algorithm you’re my slave To put to work to punish to degrade But to your touch I’m cold My flesh you cannot hold Through me you’ll come to know The cruelty of code ... Take the wheel and we’ll go to the cusp of overload Deep within the hum of the hard drive Where text is touch and time is lost on these mapless roads You’re virtual, I’m numb, barely alive. I am an algorithm you’re my slave To put to work to punish to degrade But to your touch I’m cold My flesh you cannot hold Through me you’ll come to know The cruelty of code ... You are an algorithm I’m your slave You are an algorithm I’m your slave The cruelty of code ...

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released January 14, 2020

Produced by Dave Weir, with Maya Sapir
Recorded and mixed by Dave Weir at 3rd Muse Studio NSW (except for bass, drums, acoustic guitar on tracks 2, 3, 5, 6 & 10 and vocals track 2, recorded at Rocking Horse Studio, NSW).
Mastered by Michael Worthington @ Soundworthy Studio, NSW.

Musicians:
Maya Sapir - vocals and bass guitar
Dave Weir - vocals, guitars, keyboards and drum programming
Matt Ledgar - drums, tracks 2, 3, 5, 6 & 10
Elliet Mackrel - violin, tracks 2 and 3

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