歌词
(Written by Cr0za.)
Intro:
In mountains we breathe.
In rivers we let go.
In skies we sing softly-
On earth, we stay.
Verse 1:
We listen, for the sound of our progress,
In longing we await, to soon to begin to process.
It guides us through it all, an instinct in our spines, a tingle in our-fingertips-
So stop, and flip the switch.
Leaning faster towards- the setting sun.
Rushing after-wards to an empty drum.
Eager we play the notes- anxieties are coaxed.
But the itch of the-sun burning, forever craving to be the most-
We can be.
We can be.
We can be.
More.
Chorus:
So slow down the clocks, a second wrung.
Before the weight of the pace in the space of our sung- songs-
Creeps up behind us-
Rushing to the end-
No eyes to see-
Look up to be-
The fool once again.
In due time.
Verse 2:
We drive in our cars, the world blurring past-
I can see, in front of me, but it's going far too fast.
Where did the time go, where is-
Serenity?
There's nowhere to be-
Just marching forward-
Getting older-
Getting bolder-
Start to smoulder-
Catch a breeze, feel the degrees,
As we live in a-bokeh sea of-
Ignorance.
Chorus:
So slow down the clocks, a second wrung.
Before the weight of the pace in the space of our sung- songs-
Creeps up behind us-
Rushing to the end-
No eyes to see-
Look up to be-
The fool once again.
In due time.
Bridge:
The clock is too slow-
How low can we go-
To see the grief, of our reality-
No seconds left, no time to weep-
We walk and we talk, going miles in a-
minute.
We lock the doors, tear out the floors-
But are left with no finish-
A baseless foundation-
Abhorrent inno-vation-
Of self desecration-
To subtle, for us to see-
Chorus:
So slow down the clocks, a second wrung.
Before the weight of the pace in the space of our sung- songs-
Creeps up behind us-
Rushing to the end-
No eyes to see-
Look up to be-
The fool once again.
In due time.
Outro:
In mountains we breathe. (Huh.)
In rivers we let go. (Let gooo, let go...)
In skies we sing softly- (softly-softly...)
On earth, we stay. (Hopefully.)
