| Song | Moon Phase |
| Artist | Invent, Animate |
| Album | Everchanger |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:08.608] | Wandering, with no intention, |
| [00:13.606] | gave me reason to stay and grow, |
| [00:18.024] | I will not decay,not decay |
| [00:22.502] | Rotting from the inside out, |
| [00:26.218] | no sense of direction, |
| [00:29.569] | weathered and hollow, |
| [00:31.698] | I will not decay, not decay. |
| [00:36.701] | I refuse to take things as they are, |
| [00:39.618] | the eyes of the world are much different from mine. |
| [00:43.534] | I will shift with the winds, and I'll grow as my own. |
| [00:47.399] | Seasons change but I am a constant. |
| [00:52.067] | Take me home. |
| [00:54.582] | Everyday searching endlessly for my motive to be, |
| [00:57.517] | and something to make me feel whole again. |
| [01:00.818] | The sweet embrace of home has withered away, |
| [01:04.517] | and I am left standing in the cold. |
| [01:09.401] | Take me home |
| [01:23.333] | Take me home. |
| [01:25.898] | The sweet embrace of home has withered away. |
| [01:30.247] | Take me home. |
| [01:32.730] | And I'm left standing in the cold. |
| [01:37.215] | Take me home |
| [01:42.749] | The working hands, and a broken man, |
| [01:46.096] | amount to nothing, but a house on the sand. |
| [01:49.612] | So many wandering years, on my own two feet, |
| [01:53.531] | the rugged terrain is rougher than it seems. |
| [01:56.947] | No sense of direction, and no sense of time, |
| [02:00.577] | Up in the sky, will you be my guide? |
| [02:04.010] | Up in the sky, where can I confide? |
| [02:07.528] | I swear to you, I won't forget you in this life. |
| [02:10.510] | I am the only constant. |
| [02:13.812] | I am the only constant. |
| [02:17.278] | Wandering, with no intention, |
| [02:22.089] | gave me reason to stay and grow, |
| [02:26.555] | I will not decay,not |
| [02:31.188] | Rotting from the inside out, |
| [02:34.956] | no sense of direction, |
| [02:38.004] | weathered and hollow, |
| [02:40.285] | I will not decay, not decay. |
| [02:45.688] | I am the only constant. |
| [02:48.787] | The sweet embrace of home has withered away. |
| [02:51.806] | I am the only constant. |
| [02:55.668] | I'm left standing in the cold. |
| [03:00.287] | I will shift with the winds, and I'll grow as my own. |
| [03:07.186] | I will shift with the winds, and I'll grow as my own. |
| [03:16.902] | I am home. |
| [00:08.608] | Wandering, with no intention, |
| [00:13.606] | gave me reason to stay and grow, |
| [00:18.024] | I will not decay, not decay |
| [00:22.502] | Rotting from the inside out, |
| [00:26.218] | no sense of direction, |
| [00:29.569] | weathered and hollow, |
| [00:31.698] | I will not decay, not decay. |
| [00:36.701] | I refuse to take things as they are, |
| [00:39.618] | the eyes of the world are much different from mine. |
| [00:43.534] | I will shift with the winds, and I' ll grow as my own. |
| [00:47.399] | Seasons change but I am a constant. |
| [00:52.067] | Take me home. |
| [00:54.582] | Everyday searching endlessly for my motive to be, |
| [00:57.517] | and something to make me feel whole again. |
| [01:00.818] | The sweet embrace of home has withered away, |
| [01:04.517] | and I am left standing in the cold. |
| [01:09.401] | Take me home |
| [01:23.333] | Take me home. |
| [01:25.898] | The sweet embrace of home has withered away. |
| [01:30.247] | Take me home. |
| [01:32.730] | And I' m left standing in the cold. |
| [01:37.215] | Take me home |
| [01:42.749] | The working hands, and a broken man, |
| [01:46.096] | amount to nothing, but a house on the sand. |
| [01:49.612] | So many wandering years, on my own two feet, |
| [01:53.531] | the rugged terrain is rougher than it seems. |
| [01:56.947] | No sense of direction, and no sense of time, |
| [02:00.577] | Up in the sky, will you be my guide? |
| [02:04.010] | Up in the sky, where can I confide? |
| [02:07.528] | I swear to you, I won' t forget you in this life. |
| [02:10.510] | I am the only constant. |
| [02:13.812] | I am the only constant. |
| [02:17.278] | Wandering, with no intention, |
| [02:22.089] | gave me reason to stay and grow, |
| [02:26.555] | I will not decay, not |
| [02:31.188] | Rotting from the inside out, |
| [02:34.956] | no sense of direction, |
| [02:38.004] | weathered and hollow, |
| [02:40.285] | I will not decay, not decay. |
| [02:45.688] | I am the only constant. |
| [02:48.787] | The sweet embrace of home has withered away. |
| [02:51.806] | I am the only constant. |
| [02:55.668] | I' m left standing in the cold. |
| [03:00.287] | I will shift with the winds, and I' ll grow as my own. |
| [03:07.186] | I will shift with the winds, and I' ll grow as my own. |
| [03:16.902] | I am home. |
| [00:08.608] | Wandering, with no intention, |
| [00:13.606] | gave me reason to stay and grow, |
| [00:18.024] | I will not decay, not decay |
| [00:22.502] | Rotting from the inside out, |
| [00:26.218] | no sense of direction, |
| [00:29.569] | weathered and hollow, |
| [00:31.698] | I will not decay, not decay. |
| [00:36.701] | I refuse to take things as they are, |
| [00:39.618] | the eyes of the world are much different from mine. |
| [00:43.534] | I will shift with the winds, and I' ll grow as my own. |
| [00:47.399] | Seasons change but I am a constant. |
| [00:52.067] | Take me home. |
| [00:54.582] | Everyday searching endlessly for my motive to be, |
| [00:57.517] | and something to make me feel whole again. |
| [01:00.818] | The sweet embrace of home has withered away, |
| [01:04.517] | and I am left standing in the cold. |
| [01:09.401] | Take me home |
| [01:23.333] | Take me home. |
| [01:25.898] | The sweet embrace of home has withered away. |
| [01:30.247] | Take me home. |
| [01:32.730] | And I' m left standing in the cold. |
| [01:37.215] | Take me home |
| [01:42.749] | The working hands, and a broken man, |
| [01:46.096] | amount to nothing, but a house on the sand. |
| [01:49.612] | So many wandering years, on my own two feet, |
| [01:53.531] | the rugged terrain is rougher than it seems. |
| [01:56.947] | No sense of direction, and no sense of time, |
| [02:00.577] | Up in the sky, will you be my guide? |
| [02:04.010] | Up in the sky, where can I confide? |
| [02:07.528] | I swear to you, I won' t forget you in this life. |
| [02:10.510] | I am the only constant. |
| [02:13.812] | I am the only constant. |
| [02:17.278] | Wandering, with no intention, |
| [02:22.089] | gave me reason to stay and grow, |
| [02:26.555] | I will not decay, not |
| [02:31.188] | Rotting from the inside out, |
| [02:34.956] | no sense of direction, |
| [02:38.004] | weathered and hollow, |
| [02:40.285] | I will not decay, not decay. |
| [02:45.688] | I am the only constant. |
| [02:48.787] | The sweet embrace of home has withered away. |
| [02:51.806] | I am the only constant. |
| [02:55.668] | I' m left standing in the cold. |
| [03:00.287] | I will shift with the winds, and I' ll grow as my own. |
| [03:07.186] | I will shift with the winds, and I' ll grow as my own. |
| [03:16.902] | I am home. |