“Fractures” is similar to a tour bus through musical sites. It begins with a visit to a location that features minimalistic instrumentation, yet a lyrical richness in painting an understanding of the individual and his position regarding a relationship. A best guess at the lyrics is included below. At the 0:55 mark, the instrumentation increases in depth. The depth is again increased at 1:43, after the lyrics poignantly state, “I curse my whole life for every moment I could have spent with you.” It’s then that the electric guitar steps forward. Still, the song doesn’t reach a Rock destination until the crescendo of 2:50.
“Fractures” is a song from Wells, a band from Sydney, Australia. The members are Alastair Cairns, Richard Bessell, Daniel Shaw, and Joshua Isaac.
“Fractures” by Wells (This is currently available as a free download.)
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Lyrics of
“Fractures” by Wells
Crooked
little vein I'll trace from your heart to mine
Then from
blood until on my palm it did remain
Laugh of
love and memories reduced to a crease in skin
Yours was
vast, mine was short and splintered into three
The first
floor I'll last, the second pale king
The third
the name of father, he gave me
As the
son of a physicist, was it Sisyphus
A
fracture in the story I refer it as my life
I took
you by the hands I led you through the countryside
You can
watch the flock from a great height
I
whispered in your ear something you'd later call as queer
A stage
name, a baptism and a prophecy
A Holy Trinity,
something sacred and profane
The laws are built upon until they reach obscenity
It's the
weight of time going
I held
you in my arms for the first I knew it's not enough
I break
down
Now I
curse my whole life
For every
moment I could have spent with you,
You, you,
you
The water
broke between you and I
Something
was birth brought which I cannot describe
Decide
who you are, my first and last
My alpha
and omega, you pass
Spread
those songs I sing from love
Bring the
others and allow them to be forgot
I realize
now the error in my ways
Believe
that the scene was the man who made in the first place
Now I
burn I said in blindness we subside
My shot
pierces the heart of the Leviathan
It's the
weight of time going
I held
you in my arms for the first I knew it's not enough
I break
down
Now I
curse my whole life
For every
moment I could have spent
The
weight of time going
Tore you
from my arms
And watch
you ways you disappear from sight
I wait my
fate, tip out the hands
The ghost
that somehow I expired
With you,
with you, with you
With you,
with you, with you
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