| [ti:Lateralis] | |
| [ar:Tool] | |
| [al:Lateralus] | |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Carey, Chancellor, Jones, Keenan |
| [01:41.53] | Black then white are all I see in my infancy |
| [01:44.09] | Red and yellow then came to be reaching out to me |
| [01:50.65] | Lets me see |
| [01:52.87] | |
| [02:04.66] | As below so above and beyond I imagine |
| [02:09.28] | Drawn beyond the lines of reason |
| [02:13.29] | Push the envelope Watch it bend |
| [02:17.19] | |
| [02:33.40] | Over thinking over analyzing separates the body from the mind |
| [02:40.62] | Withering my intuition missing opportunities and I must |
| [02:49.29] | Feed my will to feel my moment drawing way outside the lines |
| [02:59.78] | Black then white are all I see in my infancy |
| [03:05.28] | Red and yellow then came to be reaching out to me |
| [03:09.86] | Lets me see there is so much more |
| [03:15.84] | And beckons me to look through to these infinite possibilities |
| [03:22.97] | |
| [03:24.40] | As below so above and beyond I imagine |
| [03:29.28] | Drawn outside the lines of reason |
| [03:32.38] | Push the envelope Watch it bend |
| [03:43.38] | |
| [03:51.71] | Over thinking over analyzing separates the body from the mind |
| [03:59.60] | Withering my intuition leaving all these opportunities behind |
| [04:07.02] | |
| [04:32.71] | Feed my will to feel this moment urging me to cross the line |
| [04:41.14] | Reaching out to embrace the random |
| [04:44.58] | Reaching out to embrace whatever may come |
| [04:50.69] | |
| [05:22.65] | I embrace my desire to |
| [05:31.92] | Feel the rhythm to feel connected |
| [05:47.69] | Enough to step aside and weep like a widow |
| [05:55.43] | To feel inspired to fathom the power |
| [06:03.57] | To witness the beauty to bathe in the fountain |
| [06:11.16] | To swing on the spiral |
| [06:15.37] | |
| [06:32.09] | Of our divinity and still be a human |
| [06:41.38] | |
| [07:31.05] | With my feet upon the ground I lose myself |
| [07:36.36] | Between the sounds and open wide to suck it in |
| [07:42.87] | I feel it move across my skin |
| [07:46.96] | I'm reaching up and reaching out |
| [07:51.08] | I'm reaching for the random or what ever will bewilder me |
| [07:57.95] | And following our will and wind we may just go where no one's been |
| [08:07.11] | We'll ride the spiral to the end and may just go where no one's been |
| [08:19.76] | Spiral out Keep going |
| ti: Lateralis | |
| ar: Tool | |
| al: Lateralus | |
| [00:00.00] | zuo ci : Carey, Chancellor, Jones, Keenan |
| [01:41.53] | Black then white are all I see in my infancy |
| [01:44.09] | Red and yellow then came to be reaching out to me |
| [01:50.65] | Lets me see |
| [01:52.87] | |
| [02:04.66] | As below so above and beyond I imagine |
| [02:09.28] | Drawn beyond the lines of reason |
| [02:13.29] | Push the envelope Watch it bend |
| [02:17.19] | |
| [02:33.40] | Over thinking over analyzing separates the body from the mind |
| [02:40.62] | Withering my intuition missing opportunities and I must |
| [02:49.29] | Feed my will to feel my moment drawing way outside the lines |
| [02:59.78] | Black then white are all I see in my infancy |
| [03:05.28] | Red and yellow then came to be reaching out to me |
| [03:09.86] | Lets me see there is so much more |
| [03:15.84] | And beckons me to look through to these infinite possibilities |
| [03:22.97] | |
| [03:24.40] | As below so above and beyond I imagine |
| [03:29.28] | Drawn outside the lines of reason |
| [03:32.38] | Push the envelope Watch it bend |
| [03:43.38] | |
| [03:51.71] | Over thinking over analyzing separates the body from the mind |
| [03:59.60] | Withering my intuition leaving all these opportunities behind |
| [04:07.02] | |
| [04:32.71] | Feed my will to feel this moment urging me to cross the line |
| [04:41.14] | Reaching out to embrace the random |
| [04:44.58] | Reaching out to embrace whatever may come |
| [04:50.69] | |
| [05:22.65] | I embrace my desire to |
| [05:31.92] | Feel the rhythm to feel connected |
| [05:47.69] | Enough to step aside and weep like a widow |
| [05:55.43] | To feel inspired to fathom the power |
| [06:03.57] | To witness the beauty to bathe in the fountain |
| [06:11.16] | To swing on the spiral |
| [06:15.37] | |
| [06:32.09] | Of our divinity and still be a human |
| [06:41.38] | |
| [07:31.05] | With my feet upon the ground I lose myself |
| [07:36.36] | Between the sounds and open wide to suck it in |
| [07:42.87] | I feel it move across my skin |
| [07:46.96] | I' m reaching up and reaching out |
| [07:51.08] | I' m reaching for the random or what ever will bewilder me |
| [07:57.95] | And following our will and wind we may just go where no one' s been |
| [08:07.11] | We' ll ride the spiral to the end and may just go where no one' s been |
| [08:19.76] | Spiral out Keep going |
| ti: Lateralis | |
| ar: Tool | |
| al: Lateralus | |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Carey, Chancellor, Jones, Keenan |
| [01:41.53] | Black then white are all I see in my infancy |
| [01:44.09] | Red and yellow then came to be reaching out to me |
| [01:50.65] | Lets me see |
| [01:52.87] | |
| [02:04.66] | As below so above and beyond I imagine |
| [02:09.28] | Drawn beyond the lines of reason |
| [02:13.29] | Push the envelope Watch it bend |
| [02:17.19] | |
| [02:33.40] | Over thinking over analyzing separates the body from the mind |
| [02:40.62] | Withering my intuition missing opportunities and I must |
| [02:49.29] | Feed my will to feel my moment drawing way outside the lines |
| [02:59.78] | Black then white are all I see in my infancy |
| [03:05.28] | Red and yellow then came to be reaching out to me |
| [03:09.86] | Lets me see there is so much more |
| [03:15.84] | And beckons me to look through to these infinite possibilities |
| [03:22.97] | |
| [03:24.40] | As below so above and beyond I imagine |
| [03:29.28] | Drawn outside the lines of reason |
| [03:32.38] | Push the envelope Watch it bend |
| [03:43.38] | |
| [03:51.71] | Over thinking over analyzing separates the body from the mind |
| [03:59.60] | Withering my intuition leaving all these opportunities behind |
| [04:07.02] | |
| [04:32.71] | Feed my will to feel this moment urging me to cross the line |
| [04:41.14] | Reaching out to embrace the random |
| [04:44.58] | Reaching out to embrace whatever may come |
| [04:50.69] | |
| [05:22.65] | I embrace my desire to |
| [05:31.92] | Feel the rhythm to feel connected |
| [05:47.69] | Enough to step aside and weep like a widow |
| [05:55.43] | To feel inspired to fathom the power |
| [06:03.57] | To witness the beauty to bathe in the fountain |
| [06:11.16] | To swing on the spiral |
| [06:15.37] | |
| [06:32.09] | Of our divinity and still be a human |
| [06:41.38] | |
| [07:31.05] | With my feet upon the ground I lose myself |
| [07:36.36] | Between the sounds and open wide to suck it in |
| [07:42.87] | I feel it move across my skin |
| [07:46.96] | I' m reaching up and reaching out |
| [07:51.08] | I' m reaching for the random or what ever will bewilder me |
| [07:57.95] | And following our will and wind we may just go where no one' s been |
| [08:07.11] | We' ll ride the spiral to the end and may just go where no one' s been |
| [08:19.76] | Spiral out Keep going |