Metanoia

by Pieces of Juno

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1.
Fortuna 04:47
Is this a dream? The flowers are kneeling for me and a man, he is facing the sun Is this where I belong? In a world that is thoughtless and young and the man, with my heart in my hands Oh, are we the sky? With my thoughts I am building a fort Out of clouds, out of fog A place we can call home cause these moments are not what they seem Do we live in a dream within a dream in a dream in a dream What’s true, and what’s real? The things we are taught - the moments we steal contours in the dark they’re not what they seem an interconnected failed ensemble with frail ambition, hold on, fortitude Have I come undone? I was never the favorable one And all I have to overcome are you for real? Eyes moist, an eternal feed A media-ocre society Savor what is true what's true for me might not be true for you And endless circular moon Is it a changing storm? I ate it all, nothing left but the bone Yes, these moments, they come and they go What’s true, and what’s real? The things we are taught - the moments we steal contours in the dark they’re not what they seem an interconnected failed ensemble with frail ambition, hold on, fortitude Fortuna, my darling you sent me my grace Fortuna, my darling Save me from this place
2.
Ocean Floor 04:42
Land, safe on all fours hit the ocean floor Under a veil of blue and green a silent, violent serenity Oh no, don't feel no remorse Hit the ocean floor We were all children once look what we've become! A silent, violent Obedience La la la A touch, so soft - then you're burned A Medusa swarm Gigantic waves, a frail silhouette Volcanic shapes, what an Architect! Frail, fragile when born And I’ve taken this form We were all children once look what we've become! A silent, violent Obedience La la la Let my head rest safe on the shore Let my blood be their form Under a veil of blue a green, I see the truth immersed in me Yes, let the sea be my dome, Let it turn into stone Feel the rage of the sea, I’m petrified and serene Ever virtuous in Synchronicity
3.
Strawberry 03:30
Someone will wait for you Summer dress, funky fresh perfume And a cherry blossom smile, why won’t you hop on for the ride She’ll be your Strawberry She’s all you see The smell of rain after the drought The wind in your sail - gonna blow you away Her name is Anabelle, curves like a seashell And a childish little laugh, can’t be tamed in a photograph Writes down her name on the paper bag Tilting gently to the right Sets free the fire in your eyes And the train keeps rolling away She says “I’m not lost you see, I’m exactly where I want to be Where the mountains kiss the sea, there lies my sanctuary If you don’t wait up for me, I’m your honey bee and you’ll hear my gentle humming On my way out to the shore, cause I’m fine with being alone
4.
Bluebell 04:31
He saw her on the news Put on a song, kicked off his shoes With his hand he held a pen and a photo of you To write a letter to a lost love “There’s now a desert between us” And a cute story to tell “With love, I’m yours” signed Bluebell They had lived upon that hill Tucked safe between the trees Stars popped bright up above The smell of eucalyptus leaves hanging in the air and there was love there enough to warm a house made of glass But these moments passed so fast Wish they could last, my Bluebell Bluebell spun through the desert in the middle of the night He left their green oasis and the girl by his side Just to forget what he cant have and the engine screamed She’ll go back to that cold land and he’ll stay warm with the memories “And I’ll put on Bohren and let myself sad. Dream of small fires and clumsy lovers gone mad. Best to have shared it than to never had. Say I’m still your Bluebell and I’ll be, yes I’ll be damn glad”
5.
Each Moment 05:55
I sent you flowers a stranger came to your door With the season’s bucket, handwriting not my own It’s funny how a thing like that can bring You to tears Took a train, sat next to a stranger Tried to talk to the stranger She lives in a town close to my hometown, her husband’s a hunter She likes to go for walks in the forest And I see the race you choose but it’s not the one I choose No it’s not the one I choose. I choose growth and fortitude This is a fine age to build castles in the snow Secret chambers locked behind secret doors For the creative folks to explore, for the beautiful to behold Then I see a face in a crowd in a crowd I see a face, make a smile make a smile See that face in the crowd start to cry Find that face, and say hi and say hi And I see the race you choose but it’s not the one I choose No it’s not the one I choose. I choose growth and fortitude The drink I gave uo, the smoking is out What was that about? Now I can get high in my own mind, stop reaching for something All I saw before looks different now, now what’s going down? Now that I’ve grown I forgive, I forgive, I forgive, I forgive, I forgive, I forgive you all Cause life is beautiful, yeah live is beautiful Each moment that we hold, is ours to control
6.
Blood Love 03:45
They so focused I’m not at all They loud spoken I’m just in love All these potions - thought potion, lotions, put it in a bowl Spirit totem - pin your fear to a doll I am blood, I am blood, I am veins I am flesh I’m not a pale silhouette. I am blood I am bones I am thoughts, I am pain I’m regrets I am rest They don’t question authority All what’s left of this image-ridden space of non-descript realities But we are blood, we are blood, we are veins, we are lust we are blood in the flesh, we are trust, we are blood we are bones we are wrong, we are young we are dumb we are fun. Yes we’re fun, yes we’re fun yes we’re fun Lets have fun while we’re young, while we’re strong Cause we are love

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released August 23, 2019

Produced by Freddy Holm & Juno Jensen
Recorded in Kleiva Studio, Halden, Norway 8. og 9. July 2018
Engineered by Freddy Holm
Mixed and mastered by Åse Ava Fredheim
Artwork by William Hay
Record label: KOSO
Supported by FFUK

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