Dream Sequence | Origami Mafia

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Liner notes

Origami Mafia owns full rights and masters.

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About the artist

Origami Mafia is an urban-alternative duo consisting of Jon Gazsi and Kundai, who both have Miami roots.
Jon is a songwriting producer and multi-instrumentalist.
Kundai is a classically trained singer-songwriter with a performing arts background, currently in Virginia Beach.
The two met in Clearwater, Florida and upon discovering their mutual love for creating music, the Mafia was born.
Their debut EP, "Dream Sequence" was released in October 2019.

Contact: origamimafia@gmail.com

Lyrics

We lost contact
We lost contact
Gotta organize the charts, Gotta orient the stars
Gotta navigate the way back
I hear laughter
I relax, fallin' faster
Dream sequence commence
Dream sequence intense
I'm about to find the answers
All I remembers a face, nothing more maybe
less, and the taste, you were there and it was never a
waste, in a place, where it all made sense, a time and
space where color and shape became events
What happens next, an encounter deep inside the
rhythm and lights, the fightin through the crowd around her
If I ever even found her that night, try to re-
member what it's like... we lost contact

Don't wake up now
Don't you know it feels so good
When all you feel is sound
Don't wake up now
Don't you know it feels so good
Not to touch the ground

Countin backward to zero, ninety-nine, ninety-
eight, windin' seconds off the clock while I wait
conscious thought dissipate, and with it, awareness of
state, only passive observation of fate remains
Locked in her dance, caught in her
spell, walk in her trance, I recognize it well
Analyze my eyes and you can tell
It was my design, every inch of this cell
Lock, blocks, latches and hot wax,
Plus she can teach you the straps, and she can teach you the
traps, broke mirror and black cats, with satin to
match, Manhattan to catch, when I lost track of
time, just like the train off the tracks, that was
meant to mine, now the people are dyin' while
We're mixing love with hate, mixing love with hate
Time is running late, we lost contact

Don't wake up now
Don't you know it feels so good
When all you feel is sound
Don't wake up now
Don't you know it feels so good
Not to touch the ground

We lost contact