Singularity Songtext
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Singularity Songtext
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.
And I wander through ideals,
Reflecting all I know and how it falls...
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.
It bruises me.
It bruises me.
It bruises me.
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.
And it all comes to life.
Why do I still feel... dead inside?
So I plant a seed, and lead erosion to the wall.
So I plant a seed, and lead erosion to...
I see you looking back at me.
As this might be the end of me.
Misfortune in my history, and even 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.
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.
And I wander through ideals,
Reflecting all I know and how it falls...
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.
It bruises me.
It bruises me.
It bruises me.
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.
And it all comes to life.
Why do I still feel... dead inside?
So I plant a seed, and lead erosion to the wall.
So I plant a seed, and lead erosion to...
I see you looking back at me.
As this might be the end of me.
Misfortune in my history, and even 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.
Writer(s): Ashe O'hara, Amos Prem Williams, James Robert Postones, Alec Kahney Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com