Letra de Of Energy - Singularity - Tesseract
Letra de canci�n de Of Energy - Singularity de Tesseract lyrics
No. Don't. Give me your hand, I can save you from the fall. Go, I'm in your shadow. Run until your feet are aching to the bone.
I see you looking back at me. As this might be the end of me. Misfortune in my history, and many more awaiting me. Tired of such controversies. Sometimes I long for sweet release. I've found a place that welcomes me. A greener grass and bluer sea. Free from all the sodden grief. No clenching fists, no gritted teeth. I feel the freedom as I breathe. A nature and its calm relief.
It all comes to life. Right before your eyes.
And I wander through ideals, reflecting all I know and how it falls into focus. It seems my progression lays behind this wall. So I plant a seed, and lead erosion to the wall. And lead erosion to it all.
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And I'll be here, looking for purpose in the sun. And I'll be ever here.
The horizon bears such a beauty. We'll never know how much we can't see. Your atheist terse solemnity. It bruises me.
And it all comes to life. Why do I still feel? Dead inside.
I see you looking back at me. As this might be the end of me. Misfortune in my history, and many more awaiting me. Tired of such controversies. Sometimes I long for sweet release. I've found a place that welcomes me. A greener grass and bluer sea. Free from all the sodden grief. No clenching fists, no gritted teeth. I feel the freedom as I breathe. A nature and its calm relief.
It all comes to life. Right before your eyes.
And I wander through ideals, reflecting all I know and how it falls into focus. It seems my progression lays behind this wall. So I plant a seed, and lead erosion to the wall. And lead erosion to it all.
https://www.coveralia.com/letras/of-energy---singularity-tesseract.php
And I'll be here, looking for purpose in the sun. And I'll be ever here.
The horizon bears such a beauty. We'll never know how much we can't see. Your atheist terse solemnity. It bruises me.
And it all comes to life. Why do I still feel? Dead inside.
