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At Dawn
(专辑: Heartbeats - 2014)
Dawn, is a
question But morning is a
diciplin This is where you begin between A
question, and a
routine After dark vapors have oppressed our strains And nest in line comes The
commuting beat detains Discerning features blurred as you station dismay Unmoving, moving Your natural impulses Played, crowded, connected But so alone millions faint Crackle into line the
morning way No one's ever traveled so far And felt so little progress made As the
thousand winds and coloursrushing by outside you try and see free from the
trunk bodies But, get caught on branches The
window scratches Western vinyl art had been desperately trying to catch some analog I
couldn't get the
music out Stagnant third person deserted and in this days the
lost families of your lullaby childhood from a
distant oasis plays Like our old immortal family so deep away You feel there is something so wrong From where we've come the
root remains There is something underneath here You, You are crucial You are no common eavesdropper You are the
initial impulse You are the
second person You are the
way forward You are the
discovery You have been discovered So you dissect thin air The
space between machine and me is not a
line of demarcation Because of you, we are connected Because you listen We become conscious Because of this transfer We become aware you repeat us We sent you a
sign, and you came down to us Your presence is acknowledged with every moment of this We will repeat you You are the
value See for so long we've been looking in Digging, hoarding in a
desert each alone building little sad sand piles of our own Now we're scraping into sand archiving ourselves over Disked pictures, profile statuses A
creepy hall of grainy mirrors Using all of the
sun's light to reflect us back and make us shimmer And we wonder why we're parched See, a
desert doesn't need to be a
barren land It's buzzing Hard drives length like every ebb of sand so hearts can drive in, to every open strand Forget your routine solo piles Dig deep in the
ground And turn your mirrors out to others around Reflecting, the
white light will melt the
sand then we can break through To the
deep water underground Piles and pyramids will scatter But earth deep rivers remain And we will flow with the
family we were once again The
death of the
third person the
other gets maimed[?] If we dig our desert right, we'll feel that first pulse retained The
dawn will always be there...
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