Weeping Hour - DRONE (bright light opiates) - [Official Music Video]

Produced by: Jonathan Dolese of Konkrete Studios Directed by: Cory Beville Special Thanks to Cody McKenzie DRONE is available on all streaming platforms Lyrics: Echoes in my chamber Bereavement of slumber Writhing from this ringing We’ve woven to our being Saturated waves To distract our distress We steal silence from stillness And beg for relief Became a needle For a fix Drowned out my nature Succumbed to it Stability is irrelevant Hear the hum of comparison Integrated loneliness Via bright light opiates Sound on sound On sound An age of atonal anthems Entitlement takes place as god Become the Drone You can hold me But you can’t hold my attention Tied together To die alone Dilate this derelict Give me static solace Impede upon my silence Disrupt me Impede upon my silence Corrupt me Became a needle For a fix Drowned out my nature Succumbed to it Stability is irrelevant Hear the hum of comparison Integrated loneliness Via bright light opiates Assault our senses Make us senseless And deafen us with discourse Glimpse of my thoughts An ungracious response To paint our portraits in blue Folded hands Lead to idle lives As we seek vain symmetry Measure my faults Align with the drove To drive my heart of lorn Became a needle For a fix Drowned out my nature Succumbed to it Stability is irrelevant Hear the hum of comparison Integrated loneliness Via bright light opiates We just yearn for acceptance Our arenas of arrogance We run from the solace For delusions of euphoria Vague is my voice In this compounding noise Feel the Drone Become the Drone Feel the Drone Become the Drone