歌词
13 years, here I am, in the wake of an open field.
Condensation saturating as I stare at the stars and the crescent passing three fifteen.
How did I get here? where am I going? I can’t seem to find a single answer for reasoning.
I’m chasing demons that hide at the peak of the towering verdure. (perception is bleary)
Hands constrict, pulling loam, sensing frequencies as I cannot respire.
I’m on my own. Are we all alone or is there something more to this than just being?
Eyes focused, internal conversion.
I’m weighted to the torrents of constant affliction.
Bright lights flash through my head, I remind connections to
attachments that I have led.
Those winding spaces as the pendulum sways is
But a simple self reflection of me turning the pages.
So is this real, and tell me how did we get here?
Euphoria is blinding me from common reality.
Cadence in perpetual motion, and it never ends.
It never ends.
When you stand alone, Just know
The facets bound by the unknown.
Where you bend is where you’ll be
From you to me, a gentle wave crashing on the sea.
Like leaves blowing on the breeze,
The zephyr’s silent subtle singing.
I’m learning to flow amidst the infinite drift.
As I began to travel, the soil from the earth sang to me.
The bark and the branches from the sombre trees whispered in hymns.
I continued on as the open fields welcomed me and connected with me.
I became an outlet for the universe. The Frequencies fluctuating through me infinitely,
and as I traveled through worlds I saw a better reality. Not only from my mindset, but from others as well. phasing through these transparent expressions, I pulled back the lens, and I saw myself ..staring back at me.
Those winding spaces as the pendulum sways is
But a simple self reflection of me turning the pages.
So is this real, and tell me how did we get here?
Euphoria is blinding me from common reality.
Those winding spaces as the pendulum sways is
But a simple self reflection of me turning the pages.
So is this real, and tell me how did we get here?
Euphoria is blinding me from common reality.
How did I get here? where am I going? I can’t seem to find a single answer for reasoning.
I’m chasing demons that hide at the peak of the towering verdure. (perception is bleary)
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