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Human Ecstasy

by Homebody

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01 Assembly 05:39
Bound here by fading light, trace the tile, run the dye. Unrehearsed. Daring Style. Come Undone (unrelated). Healing Smile. Picturesque (self inflated). In Denial To Detest (so frustrated) To Revile Stuck in place wishing that the director would direct me. Like an Idiot with an instrument posing for interns. Playing in someone else's band really has me wondering: "Is it worth the time and how do I appear in this picture?" Holding on, build a nest, no recall, no interest. In a state of constant failure, defining of human nature, veering back to change a wager, placing bets against your maker. Feeding line sign points out all works going to actors; Rubbing dirt into pale collars driving them mad, In fear of the shame that comes with being a collector. Marvel at the sleek design of your Swedish bachelor pad. Stuck in this ancestral game I can reclaim, I can reclaim. Living with no sense of gain, Ill take the blame. I'll take the blame. Seeing the flaw in design, i would decline, I would decline. Fleeing a subconscious mind I will recline, I will recline...
Following fake faces fading light. Too aware that isn't a good look. Spend a night poorly; contorting into frame. Idle hands shake from the weight of this cup running over, with regret, take a look at the alternative. You would have me compromise my taste, but I much prefer wasting away. Is it so wrong for me to say that I'm looking for a new addiction? I'm looking for a new addiction. choosing the void over a self involved fiction any day. Found fulfilling new camaraderie with the envelopes piling atop the stove. If they could I feel they would agree with this pious routine. Imagine that outside some eyebrows raise, share a few suspicions... honestly I don't miss them. - Success in repetition - Comfortable position I'm looking for a new addiction. I'm looking for a new addiction that keeps me away from societal friction. Away...
Validated smile, Lying Liar. Admirable body; Shrinking, tired. Sunspot on the window. Rolling backwards somewhere far from here return after. All inclusive model, stainless steel, factory full throttle. Painless meal. Select seating sounds misleading Choking on still air in business class Sanctum in the extra leg room Tending to a typical wound Mourning for a disappearing class Savings after style, discount fashion. Half off every mile, endless passion. One way viewing mirror, shameless power, lock on every trigger. Do not answer. Tending to a typical wound Bathing lesions in fluorescent light Constant bleeding sounds depleting Empty chairs await the meeting Chemical release will make it right All sales are final Collect the rebate Sign on the title Select a nameplate
It's ok that you feel like I've used you. I'm sorry. It's ok that I feel used by you. I forgive you.
06 Sunk Hole 02:41
Feeling restless shaking breathless tell em what you want kindness is stupidity charity is weakness they all look the same to me failing to keep interest scattered documents that catalogue events and poorly represent this growing discontent paired with increasing rent this population density makes one feel less organic we regress to objects in a state of permanent unrest while I've seen eyes stuck staring back at me tell em what you want in a morning mood still struggling past noon ignoring that a blue stain grows impending doom this certainly wont do when every part of you aches longing for a womb or second place a spoon i haven't slept since June delusions moving to a more inviting tomb or even being anywhere outside this room would restore the senses enable attraction polarized objects animate action welcome your savior
blatant indignation at the burial beautiful symmetry it was intentional manual manipulation came secret exchange a hidden ritual looking for a way to rearrange to something sane dull and inane choosing just to stay at home I am the refrigerator average appliance imitator trusty analog stimulator standard household assimilator feeling far from heaven at the pinnacle lost your conviction but still so cynical constant condensation window pane waxing inanimate it starts to rain forcing you to stay at home
Fading gloss smears in tasteless display tattered shrine layers of veneer degrade shattered pose vulgar pageantry in vain compression grey scale rainbow liquidate i can feel it coming down Broken door leans gently in its frame showing more than its purpose would explain like before except not at all the same beg for more an existence born in pain i can feel it coming down to be cherished to be worshiped to be healthier to be worth it to be serviced no disturbance on the surface like a furnace to have purpose and an answer a disservice and a cancer to torment to appall no desire to recall build a wall meters tall let it fall end it all urban sprawl tattered shawl poorly hiding from it all a delusion in confusion of a misinformed illusion seeking non existent spaces to reveal your darkest places this safety is less real than the way you ought to feel forced to forfeit any choice and to silence every voice until they recite the rule, perfect unison will fuel the demise and the lies and in total compromise, you realize you despise all you've come to symbolize in a state of reinvention you destroy relieving tension. you survive


Homebody is Morris K., Michael S., and Thom L.

Morris- Guitars
Thom- Drums
Michael- Guitars/Electronics

Horns by Ben Donehower + Laura Conway (Pre-Teen O.D.)


released July 4, 2019

Lyrics + Music by Homebody
Recorded + Produced by Homebody in 2017
Mixed by Michael
Mastered by Brian Marcus
Art by Michael


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Homebody Denver, Colorado

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