| [00:00.00] | 作词 : David Nicewander/Shane Cyrus/Kevin Fry/Brandon Casto/Michael Olivares |
| [00:01.00] | 作曲 : David Nicewander/Shane Cyrus/Kevin Fry/Brandon Casto/Michael Olivares |
| [00:17.52] | 13 years, here I am, in the wake of an open field. |
| [00:24.75] | Condensation saturating as I stare at the stars and the crescent passing three fifteen. |
| [00:38.61] | How did I get here? where am I going? I can’t seem to find a single answer for reasoning. |
| [00:45.00] | I’m chasing demons that hide at the peak of the towering verdure. (perception is bleary) |
| [00:46.83] | Hands constrict, pulling loam, sensing frequencies as I cannot respire. |
| [00:54.96] | I’m on my own. Are we all alone or is there something more to this than just being? |
| [01:02.01] | Eyes focused, internal conversion. |
| [01:13.98] | I’m weighted to the torrents of constant affliction. |
| [01:15.36] | Bright lights flash through my head, I remind connections to |
| [01:28.29] | attachments that I have led. |
| [01:54.51] | Those winding spaces as the pendulum sways is |
| [01:57.75] | But a simple self reflection of me turning the pages. |
| [02:01.71] | So is this real, and tell me how did we get here? |
| [02:06.06] | Euphoria is blinding me from common reality. |
| [02:19.92] | Cadence in perpetual motion, and it never ends. |
| [02:31.80] | It never ends. |
| [02:32.13] | When you stand alone, Just know |
| [02:38.10] | The facets bound by the unknown. |
| [02:38.73] | Where you bend is where you’ll be |
| [02:39.39] | From you to me, a gentle wave crashing on the sea. |
| [02:40.35] | Like leaves blowing on the breeze, |
| [02:40.95] | The zephyr’s silent subtle singing. |
| [02:42.18] | I’m learning to flow amidst the infinite drift. |
| [02:43.23] | As I began to travel, the soil from the earth sang to me. |
| [02:46.53] | The bark and the branches from the sombre trees whispered in hymns. |
| [02:50.85] | I continued on as the open fields welcomed me and connected with me. |
| [03:02.82] | I became an outlet for the universe. The Frequencies fluctuating through me infinitely, |
| [03:15.87] | 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. |
| [03:30.60] | Those winding spaces as the pendulum sways is |
| [03:33.63] | But a simple self reflection of me turning the pages. |
| [03:39.21] | So is this real, and tell me how did we get here? |
| [03:42.06] | Euphoria is blinding me from common reality. |
| [03:48.09] | Those winding spaces as the pendulum sways is |
| [03:49.92] | But a simple self reflection of me turning the pages. |
| [03:55.14] | So is this real, and tell me how did we get here? |
| [03:58.08] | Euphoria is blinding me from common reality. |
| [04:11.04] | How did I get here? where am I going? I can’t seem to find a single answer for reasoning. |
| [04:13.38] | I’m chasing demons that hide at the peak of the towering verdure. (perception is bleary) |
| [00:00.00] | zuo ci : David Nicewander Shane Cyrus Kevin Fry Brandon Casto Michael Olivares |
| [00:01.00] | zuo qu : David Nicewander Shane Cyrus Kevin Fry Brandon Casto Michael Olivares |
| [00:17.52] | 13 years, here I am, in the wake of an open field. |
| [00:24.75] | Condensation saturating as I stare at the stars and the crescent passing three fifteen. |
| [00:38.61] | How did I get here? where am I going? I can' t seem to find a single answer for reasoning. |
| [00:45.00] | I' m chasing demons that hide at the peak of the towering verdure. perception is bleary |
| [00:46.83] | Hands constrict, pulling loam, sensing frequencies as I cannot respire. |
| [00:54.96] | I' m on my own. Are we all alone or is there something more to this than just being? |
| [01:02.01] | Eyes focused, internal conversion. |
| [01:13.98] | I' m weighted to the torrents of constant affliction. |
| [01:15.36] | Bright lights flash through my head, I remind connections to |
| [01:28.29] | attachments that I have led. |
| [01:54.51] | Those winding spaces as the pendulum sways is |
| [01:57.75] | But a simple self reflection of me turning the pages. |
| [02:01.71] | So is this real, and tell me how did we get here? |
| [02:06.06] | Euphoria is blinding me from common reality. |
| [02:19.92] | Cadence in perpetual motion, and it never ends. |
| [02:31.80] | It never ends. |
| [02:32.13] | When you stand alone, Just know |
| [02:38.10] | The facets bound by the unknown. |
| [02:38.73] | Where you bend is where you' ll be |
| [02:39.39] | From you to me, a gentle wave crashing on the sea. |
| [02:40.35] | Like leaves blowing on the breeze, |
| [02:40.95] | The zephyr' s silent subtle singing. |
| [02:42.18] | I' m learning to flow amidst the infinite drift. |
| [02:43.23] | As I began to travel, the soil from the earth sang to me. |
| [02:46.53] | The bark and the branches from the sombre trees whispered in hymns. |
| [02:50.85] | I continued on as the open fields welcomed me and connected with me. |
| [03:02.82] | I became an outlet for the universe. The Frequencies fluctuating through me infinitely, |
| [03:15.87] | 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. |
| [03:30.60] | Those winding spaces as the pendulum sways is |
| [03:33.63] | But a simple self reflection of me turning the pages. |
| [03:39.21] | So is this real, and tell me how did we get here? |
| [03:42.06] | Euphoria is blinding me from common reality. |
| [03:48.09] | Those winding spaces as the pendulum sways is |
| [03:49.92] | But a simple self reflection of me turning the pages. |
| [03:55.14] | So is this real, and tell me how did we get here? |
| [03:58.08] | Euphoria is blinding me from common reality. |
| [04:11.04] | How did I get here? where am I going? I can' t seem to find a single answer for reasoning. |
| [04:13.38] | I' m chasing demons that hide at the peak of the towering verdure. perception is bleary |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : David Nicewander Shane Cyrus Kevin Fry Brandon Casto Michael Olivares |
| [00:01.00] | zuò qǔ : David Nicewander Shane Cyrus Kevin Fry Brandon Casto Michael Olivares |
| [00:17.52] | 13 years, here I am, in the wake of an open field. |
| [00:24.75] | Condensation saturating as I stare at the stars and the crescent passing three fifteen. |
| [00:38.61] | How did I get here? where am I going? I can' t seem to find a single answer for reasoning. |
| [00:45.00] | I' m chasing demons that hide at the peak of the towering verdure. perception is bleary |
| [00:46.83] | Hands constrict, pulling loam, sensing frequencies as I cannot respire. |
| [00:54.96] | I' m on my own. Are we all alone or is there something more to this than just being? |
| [01:02.01] | Eyes focused, internal conversion. |
| [01:13.98] | I' m weighted to the torrents of constant affliction. |
| [01:15.36] | Bright lights flash through my head, I remind connections to |
| [01:28.29] | attachments that I have led. |
| [01:54.51] | Those winding spaces as the pendulum sways is |
| [01:57.75] | But a simple self reflection of me turning the pages. |
| [02:01.71] | So is this real, and tell me how did we get here? |
| [02:06.06] | Euphoria is blinding me from common reality. |
| [02:19.92] | Cadence in perpetual motion, and it never ends. |
| [02:31.80] | It never ends. |
| [02:32.13] | When you stand alone, Just know |
| [02:38.10] | The facets bound by the unknown. |
| [02:38.73] | Where you bend is where you' ll be |
| [02:39.39] | From you to me, a gentle wave crashing on the sea. |
| [02:40.35] | Like leaves blowing on the breeze, |
| [02:40.95] | The zephyr' s silent subtle singing. |
| [02:42.18] | I' m learning to flow amidst the infinite drift. |
| [02:43.23] | As I began to travel, the soil from the earth sang to me. |
| [02:46.53] | The bark and the branches from the sombre trees whispered in hymns. |
| [02:50.85] | I continued on as the open fields welcomed me and connected with me. |
| [03:02.82] | I became an outlet for the universe. The Frequencies fluctuating through me infinitely, |
| [03:15.87] | 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. |
| [03:30.60] | Those winding spaces as the pendulum sways is |
| [03:33.63] | But a simple self reflection of me turning the pages. |
| [03:39.21] | So is this real, and tell me how did we get here? |
| [03:42.06] | Euphoria is blinding me from common reality. |
| [03:48.09] | Those winding spaces as the pendulum sways is |
| [03:49.92] | But a simple self reflection of me turning the pages. |
| [03:55.14] | So is this real, and tell me how did we get here? |
| [03:58.08] | Euphoria is blinding me from common reality. |
| [04:11.04] | How did I get here? where am I going? I can' t seem to find a single answer for reasoning. |
| [04:13.38] | I' m chasing demons that hide at the peak of the towering verdure. perception is bleary |