Phantom Visions
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Revisiting past trauma never worked out better than Phantom Visions.
As mentioned in my notes for 18, my original intent going into this project was to rip off the SNSZ format from Weezer. It’s something that would’ve entailed releasing a mini group of lyrics for the first day of every season and resulted in a lot more work. While the idea ultimately fizzled out because of how restrictive it was, my decision to write about a past year in my life did create some interesting results.
Taking my strongest material from the seasonal approach before ditching it, a large chunk of the grouping was already decided. Every Night Is An Adventure was brought forward from spring, Dreaming Of Foxes, Stranger Days and an early version of Walking Through The Dark came from autumn. In addition, Birthday Candles and Until It’s Finally Replaced were originally intended for winter. Afterwards, the first thing I wrote was Every Yesterday and it broke open the mood I wanted for the remaining lyrics.
Seeing Is Believing evolved over time with Epilogue being the last thing I wrote. With Kitchen however, its inclusion materialized unexpectedly. Existing since at least 2005, the piece was most recently attempted during the For Those Left Behind and Diurnal writing sessions. For whatever reason, they just never worked out until a lightbulb came on and the pieces fell into place this time around..
Once final cuts were made and I decided which order everything would appear in, lyrics got sent off to my friend and lyric guru extraordinaire, Carol. To my surprise, only half of what I’d written needed further polishing so we worked in collaboration on Birthday Candles, Every Night Is An Adventure, Kitchen, Until It’s Finally Replaced and Stranger Days. (Aside from the second last title on that list, the most anything needed was a couple of edits.)
The end result is a group of lyrics that loosely cover the last for months of a year in my life. Is it a sliding timeline combining several things together? Maybe, but what’s the fun in truly answering a question like that?
(Fun fact though: The title Phantom Visions comes from a term used to describe the things blind people may “see” after losing their vision.)
Lyrics Content
01. Birthday Candles
02. Every Night Is An Adventure
06. Kitchen
07. Every Yesterday
08. Until It’s Finally Replaced
09. Stranger Days
10. Epilogue
Birthday Candles
Blow out these candles
Now what do you see?
Shrouded in darkness
How bad could it be?
Blind without vision
Or maybe it’s just me
Count on each finger
I’ve crawled to nineteen
Nursing this bottle
So light on my feet
No double vision
But now it’s hard to speak
Give me a sign, I keep finding it’s too much to handle
With smoke in my face, I can’t hide this disgrace, I’m in shambles
I’m in shambles, birthday candles…
Basement parties, friends departing and then
Left collapsing with no reactions that land
Body broken, words get spoken off hand
Searching through questions without intervention
They can’t comprehend my demands
Give me a sign, I keep finding it’s too much to handle
With smoke in my face, I can’t hide this disgrace, I’m in shambles
I’m in shambles, birthday candles…
Blow out these candles
Now what do you see?
Shrouded in darkness
How bad could it be?
Every Night Is An Adventure
Even though I didn’t want this
You lie steady for the kill
Every night is an adventure
Drawn so infinite and still
I’m aware it’s self-defeating
God, there’s so much I should doubt
But in search of some attention
No objections leave our mouths
Every night is an adventure
In my heart it carries through
Every night is an adventure
Every single moment spent with you
While our innocence can’t save us
I’m not sure if I still care
In the daylight we could see it
Now there’s darkness everywhere
Stretching out beyond the shadows
Framing stars back into view
With no reasons left to fight it
I could lose myself in you
Every night is an adventure
In my heart I swear it’s true
Every night is an adventure
Every single moment spent with you
Pathways once forsaken, twists and turns we’ve taken
Am I finally breaking through?
Both our heartbeats pounding, holding breaths and counting
Even though we’re bound to lose
Every night is an adventure
But in my heart I know the truth
Every night is an adventure
Every single moment spent with you
Every single moment spent with you
Every single moment’s been abused…
Dreaming Of Foxes
Something blocks the path ahead
I don’t know what it is
My vision’s getting so obscured
As daylight starts to dim
I’ve done my best to stay awake
But nothing here makes sense
So pretty soon I’ll drift to sleep
Again, again, again
I’m dreaming of foxes
Been searching for some evidence
Don’t know where I’m going
There’s nothing left to see
I’m dreaming of foxes
While slipping out of consciousness
Not sure if I’ll make it
It has to be a dream
It has to be…
Every time I turn around
Unsure of what comes next
A distant figure lies in wait
Residing in my head
I try my best to stay awake, try my best to stay awake
Try my best to stay awake again, again, again
I’m dreaming of foxes
Been searching for some evidence
Don’t know where I’m going
There’s nothing left to see
I’m dreaming of foxes
While slipping out of consciousness
Not sure if I’ll make it
It has to be a dream
Kept so calm with circles drawn
I’ve come around but not for long
Pretty soon I’ll be dissected again
Under shrouds our memories drown
As time goes by, these losses mount
Far away from any family or friends
I’m dreaming of foxes
Been searching for some evidence
Don’t know where I’m going
There’s nothing left to see
I’m dreaming of foxes
While slipping out of consciousness
Not sure if I’ll make it
It has to be a dream
It has to be…
It has to be a dream, it has to be a dream
It has to, it has to, it has to be….
It has to be a dream
Now you’re not here with me
Walking Through The Dark
I’ve been playing out each reason
Sorting through my deepest fears
Caught in place until they’ve festered
Blown apart while still unclear
Finding paths beyond the headlights
Stepping out on hallowed ground
Now there isn’t much to witness
Only spirits that I can’t quite figure out
No one knows what I’ve been building
My greatest secrets kept so guarded all this time
Nursing myths to make a killing
Projecting trauma I could never leave behind
Holding back to get some distance
Every truth in disrepair
Now I feed on haunted seasons
Put in motion by the things we never shared
Drawing up plans in the blink of an eye
An artist of movement retracing each line
For years to be acting like everything’s fine with emotions I don’t understand
No one knows what I’ve been building
My greatest secrets kept so guarded all this time
Nursing myths to make a killing
Projecting trauma I could never leave behind
It’s all a state of mind
It’s all a state of mind
I’ve held onto feelings that keep on repeating
Until I don’t know what they mean anymore
Resulting in madness, a new social status
It isn’t so bad if you weather the storm
From new contradictions, our wars of attrition
Beyond what exists when we’re broken apart
But still it feels strange to find everyone’s changing
With no one to blame as I walk through the dark
I’ll keep walking through the dark
I’ll keep walking through the dark
I’ll keep walking through the dark
I’ll keep walking through the dark
I’ll keep walking through…
Seeing Is Believing
Reaching out for signs
Lost in rolling storms
Pressures slowly climb
While past mistakes contort
Nothing comes too quick
Watching days drift off
Far apart and sick
I’m barely keeping up
Seeing is believing
Now it seems my faith’s long gone
Seeing is believing
But this life goes on and on
This life goes on and on
Sheltered from our past
Weakened and confused
Begging for resolve
I’m only passing through
Nothing stays the same
Even though we’ve tried
Grasping at some words
Beyond these autumn skies
Seeing is believing
Now it seems my faith’s long gone
Seeing is believing
But this life goes on and on
This life goes on and on
This life goes on and on
Kitchen
Last night I had a dream
It was the strangest dream of you
Once sheltered in slumber, hiding unencumbered
Pushed awake with such abuse
Now the thing about this dream
Is that it simply couldn’t be
With our future reset, disproving each regret
It was not reality
As this empty living room slowly fell into ruin
You’d ventured off to cry in the kitchen
Apart in your heart, always sitting alone
When the answer came from trying to listen
So I struggled to my feet
Before collapsing down the hall
Projecting deflection, not paying attention
But I thought I heard you call
I thought I heard you call
As this empty living room slowly fell into ruin
You’d ventured off to cry in the kitchen
Apart in your heart, always sitting alone
When the answer came from trying to listen
It was lost in the truth we could never command
While running to escape what had slipped through our hands
Laughing in the silence as the past was replaced
Couldn’t find understanding, ain’t it all such a waste?
Couldn’t find understanding, ain’t it all such a waste?
In ignoring what remains
We’re left so dead behind the eyes
Repressing this anger, coming back like strangers
But it isn’t a surprise
It isn’t a surprise
As this empty living room slowly fell into ruin
You’d ventured off to cry in the kitchen
Apart in your heart, always sitting alone
When the answer came from trying to listen
The answer came from trying to listen
Last night I had a dream
It was the strangest dream of you
Once sheltered in slumber, hiding unencumbered
Now it’s time to face the truth
It’s time to face the truth
Every Yesterday
As leaves keep turning
Our season’s burning
We’re almost gone now
Like stars that blow out
In time we’re frozen
With words unspoken
No thoughts conflated
Alone and waiting
We’re falling in line
Or falling apart
I take a deep breath
It’s breaking my heart
Nothing but static
I’ve lost you again
Caught up in wonder
Now what’s to defend?
Everything decays in the end
Everything decays in the end
Eye of the beholder, master and controller
What’s the point in trying to pretend?
I’m running out of things to say
Running out of things to say
I wish there was another way
Erasing every yesterday
I’m running out of things to say
Running out of things to say
I wish there was another way
Erasing every yesterday
Erasing every yesterday
Erasing every yesterday
Until It’s Finally Replaced
Searching through the angles
Looking for a reason why we exist
Caught up in a fable
I’m finding that these lies are hard to resist
Now everybody, everybody’s the same
Treason changing like seasons, all of them leaving to try and remain
But I’ve still got a fixture
I’ve still got a fixture pinning me down
I’ll frame a mental picture
Show how much I missed her up until now
My brain keeps changing, brain keeps changing her face
So maybe I can dream on repeat until it’s finally replaced
Flipping through our choices
Wishing there was more we both could’ve done
Can’t it be avoided?
I’m finding that the truth is hard to outrun
Now everybody, everybody’s the same
Seasons changing each reason, all of them leaving to try and remain
But I’ve still got a fixture
I’ve still got a fixture pinning me down
I’ll frame a mental picture
Show how much I missed her up until now
My brain keeps changing, brain keeps changing her face
So maybe I can dream on repeat until it’s finally replaced
Brown hair, red hair, violet eyes, blue
Mixing every colour as I paint something new
Blonde hair, orange hair, green eyes, brown
I’ll stage a perfect image just to spin it around
Black hair, brown hair, blue eyes, green
Switching out the details of a figure unseen
Red hair, dirty blonde, brown eyes, grey
It never washes away, I still can’t wash her away now
Stranger Days
Before the frost starts creeping in
There’s one last song the raven sings
Far beyond these crowded halls
Our old concerns have since dissolved
Squared up with the past, now our parts have been cast
Staring out at the sky as it starts flooding back
Now these stranger days have come
Now these stranger days have come
Returning home as thoughts collide
I’ll dream of you with tired eyes
Settled in as daylight shifts
It’s hard to tell if I exist
From whispers unheard, every lie we assert
Standing over our graves as some memories revert
Now these stranger days have come
Now these stranger days have come
I keep thinking of you, I keep thinking of you
I keep thinking of you once again
Broke down in November, slowly picked up the phone
We talked for an hour before I left you alone
Drifting awake with so much on my mind
Everything’s changed though I’m frozen in time
Many people visited but few of them stayed
While it isn’t ideal, in the end it’s okay
In the end it’s okay
What else can I say?
Now what would you speak of if given the chance?
Some feelings of love you received second hand
It’s hard not to wonder what falsehoods remain
With gestures of kindness I still can’t explain
Suspended in motion like photos in glass
We capture these moments as each one moves past
From every impression that’s born to decay
I’ll learn to move on once you’ve faded away but
Now these stranger days, now these stranger days
Now these stranger days have come
Now these stranger days, now these stranger days
Now these stranger days have come
Epilogue
Forget what’s far behind
No false flags to adorn
With every wire crossed
Defectively, I’m yours
Emotions now released
As everyone departs
I’ll let go of this grief
While sitting in the dark
Projected light moves quickly
Skipping names to start anew
In a scene that shows what’s coming
Every frame left to review
I’ll be waiting, I’ll be listening
I’ll be sure that I’m not missing
I’ll be waiting, I’ll be listening for some proof
I’ll be waiting, I’ll be listening
I’ll be sure that I’m not missing
I’ll be waiting, I’ll be listening for the truth
In something new
Something new…
In something new
Something new
I’ll be waiting, I’ll be listening for some proof
I’ll be waiting, I’ll be listening for the truth