Floods of Colour Songtext
von The Safety Fire
Floods of Colour Songtext
To feel, not know what was once lived
Now mimed, they′ve taken my gestures
Not awake 'til I′m full
To feel, not know, wait for your senses
Now mimed they've taken my gestures
Looking for what wasn't said
To feel, not know what was once lived
Now mimed, they′ve taken my gestures
Not awake ′til I'm full
To feel, not know, wait for your senses
Now mimed they′ve taken my gestures
Looking for what wasn't said
It feeds our fantasies, we strive to make fact
An illusion most sacred a lullaby
You submit to the process or die
To feel, not know what was once lived
Now mimed, they′ve taken my gestures
Not awake 'til I′m full
To feel, not know, wait for your senses
Now mimed they've taken my gestures
Looking for what wasn't said
Wasn′t said
We are the logic and laws that we feed on
We suck up the spectacle
It means the only end
Veiled power that rules your eyes
Broken shards, reality
We are the logic and the laws that we feed on
These broken shards, reality
Feed me in floods of color, the unnamed master (master)
Feed me in floods of color, the unnamed master (master)
Feed me in floods of color, the unnamed master (master)
The unnamed master (master)
The unnamed master
The unnamed master
The unnamed master
The unnamed master
The unnamed master
Strapped down, give ′em the works
Confess the joke of it all, they say
Canned laughter pours from my mouth
Strapped down, give 'em the works
Confess the joke of it all, they say
Canned laughter pours from my mouth
Mass destruction, our triumph of logic
We are the logic and laws that we feed on
We suck up the spectacle
It means the only end
Veiled power that rules your eyes
Broken shards, reality
We are the logic and the laws that we feed on
These broken shards, reality
Now mimed, they′ve taken my gestures
Not awake 'til I′m full
To feel, not know, wait for your senses
Now mimed they've taken my gestures
Looking for what wasn't said
To feel, not know what was once lived
Now mimed, they′ve taken my gestures
Not awake ′til I'm full
To feel, not know, wait for your senses
Now mimed they′ve taken my gestures
Looking for what wasn't said
It feeds our fantasies, we strive to make fact
An illusion most sacred a lullaby
You submit to the process or die
To feel, not know what was once lived
Now mimed, they′ve taken my gestures
Not awake 'til I′m full
To feel, not know, wait for your senses
Now mimed they've taken my gestures
Looking for what wasn't said
Wasn′t said
We are the logic and laws that we feed on
We suck up the spectacle
It means the only end
Veiled power that rules your eyes
Broken shards, reality
We are the logic and the laws that we feed on
These broken shards, reality
Feed me in floods of color, the unnamed master (master)
Feed me in floods of color, the unnamed master (master)
Feed me in floods of color, the unnamed master (master)
The unnamed master (master)
The unnamed master
The unnamed master
The unnamed master
The unnamed master
The unnamed master
Strapped down, give ′em the works
Confess the joke of it all, they say
Canned laughter pours from my mouth
Strapped down, give 'em the works
Confess the joke of it all, they say
Canned laughter pours from my mouth
Mass destruction, our triumph of logic
We are the logic and laws that we feed on
We suck up the spectacle
It means the only end
Veiled power that rules your eyes
Broken shards, reality
We are the logic and the laws that we feed on
These broken shards, reality
Writer(s): Calvin Simon Tulloch Smith, Derya Oisin Nagle, Sean R. Mcweeney, Joaquin Ardile, Lorenzo Anton Carlo Peri Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com