answer:In the hush of my own echo, again, No wish to ensnare a companion in my web of rain, We're at the twilight, witnessing the end begin. Glimpses of faded hues on these walls, Through soul-windows, the ethereal calls. We invoke the absinthe spirit, Float above this mortal coil's limit, A call to the cosmos, By the underpass, our rendezvous with the ghost. Heart murmurs to heart, a solitary refrain, In the quest for meaning, we dissolve, then coalesce, To the starting point, embracing the essence, Dialogue with the void, soul-window confessions. We commune with our reflections, a silent plea, In search of a beacon in the endless sea. The universe in a bottle, our temporal shield, Drink to the absinthe, let the void be unsealed. I'll transcend, in the umbra we'll merge, Repeat the ethos in the twilight surge Absinthe our guide through the existential purge, I'll rise, in the underpass where our paths diverge. In this ritual, our spirits intertwine, Absinthe the medium, the divine, In the shadow's embrace, our silent sign. This song, woven with the threads of Justin Vernon's evocative, soul-searching lyrics and adorned with a dash of Terence McKenna's psychedelic philosophy, is an ode to the journey within and the connection beyond. It explores themes of solitude, existential search, and the quest for transcendence and connection. Through invoking absinthe as both a literal and metaphorical escape, the song reflects on the human desire to find solace beyond the physical realm, in a space where souls can communicate unburdened by the confines of the corporeal world, echoing McKenna's ideas of exploring altered states of consciousness as a means to understand the self and the universe.

answer:Verse 1: In the hollows of my mind, where the shadows lie, I'm wanderin', I'm treadin' on the brink of the night. Eyes wide as the moon, but no light they find, In the silence of my room, sleep's a ghost that hides. Chorus: Oh, I'm ridin' on a thought, it's a wild tide, Chasin' echoes in my skull, where the quiet resides. Alex G might sing it low, in a lullaby, But my nights, they just stretch, in the black, I confide. Verse 2: Tick-tock, hear the clock, it's a heartbeat slow, Time's a river that I'm in, but it don't flow. Flicker of a screen like a candle's glow, Whisper to the walls 'cause I'm feelin' so low. Chorus: Oh, I'm holdin' on to night, it's a slippery slide, Driftin' in a dreamless space, where the dark collides. Alex G's guitar could gently cry, But me, I'm just a shadow, in the night I hide. Bridge: Sleep, where you at? Come heal my mind, I'm callin' out for peace, but peace I cannot find. Empty cups of coffee, lined up like old crimes, And I'm just countin' sheep that laugh and leap behind. Chorus: Yeah, I'm walkin' through the mist, in a twilight ride, With the stars as my guide, in the lack, I abide. Maybe Alex G could turn this tide, But tonight, I'm just sleep-deprived, in the silence, I glide. Outro: In the quiet of the dawn, where the soft light sighs, I'm holdin' on to hope that the sun will rise. Till then, I'll be here, where the dreamer lies, In the depths of the night, under watchful skies.

answer:Verse 1: Underneath my eyelids, a storm quietly brews, Ticker-tape parade, but the colors all refuse. Silver spoon moon hangs, but its glow, I lose, Talkin' to the shadows, paying all my dues. Chorus: Frayed, I roam in a rhyme, whispers intertwining, Grasping at the echoes, where my thoughts are shining. Alex G might cloak it, in a silver lining, But here I am just stretched, in the dark, defining. Verse 2: Clock hands crawl, like vines 'cross a wall so bare, Time's whispers in my room, but they never share. Glow from a screen, my synthetic sun's glare, Lonely dialogues with space, does anybody care? Chorus: Caught in the night's embrace, a slow dive, Tracing dreams that the day just can't revive. Alex G finds solace in a sound so live, But I'm lost in the void, trying to derive. Bridge: Sleep, you elusive, painted bird on high, Through the restless nights, in the depths I pry. Caffeine's bitter residue, on my lips, it dry, Counting sheep that scatter 'fore they multiply. Chorus: In this nightly drift, I softly confide, Guided by starless skies, in the abyss I ride. Could Alex G narrate the silence I've defied, As I lay, sleep's deserter, with the moon as my bride? Outro: Dawn creeps in, a thief with a gentle guise, Promising reprieve under the awakening skies. Till then, in the arms of the night, my heart lies, Waiting for the dream, where the sun never dies.

answer:Verse 1: Shadows painting my room, in whispers and sighs, A carnival of thoughts, underneath the closed eyes. Moon hangs low, but its light, somehow denies, Conversing with the quiet, where the solace lies. Chorus: Sailing on a sea of thoughts, barely afloat, Catching echoes in the breeze, no antidote. In a chorus, soft and low, the night notes, But here I'm sprawled, in the dark, remote. Verse 2: Hands of the clock, creeping slow and steady, Time whispers secrets, but I'm never ready. Screen's glow, a faint beacon, unsteady, Murmuring to the void, my heart heavy. Chorus: Embraced by the night, in its silent tide, Chasing dreams through the shadows that hide. A melody in the silence, where I confide, Lost in the vast, under the stars, wide. Bridge: Sleep, that fleeting ship, sails high and bright, Through the tangled nets of the falling night. Cups of bitter warmth, fading out of sight, Sheep that leap and vanish in the flight. Chorus: In the soft hush of darkness, I gently slide, With the faint glimmer of dawn as my guide. In this quiet haven, my fears subside, Sleep's deserter, with open eyes, I bide. Outro: As the first light creeps, with a shy embrace, Promising peace in its warm, gentle grace. I linger in the threshold, in the quiet space, Waiting for sleep, in the morning's chase.