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şarkının sözleri şöyledir;
black then white are all i see in my infancy.
red and yellow then came to be, reaching out to me.
lets me see.
as below, so above and beyond, i imagine
drawn beyond the lines of reason.
push the envelope. watch it bend.
over thinking, over analyzing separates the body from the mind.
withering my intuition, missing opportunities and i must
feed my will to feel my moment drawing way outside the lines.
black then white are all i see in my infancy.
red and yellow then came to be, reaching out to me.
lets me see there is so much more and
beckons me to look thru to these infinite possibilities.
as below, so above and beyond, i imagine
drawn beyond the lines of reason.
push the envelope. watch it bend.
over thinking, over analyzing separates the body from the mind.
withering my intuition leaving all these opportunities behind.
feed my will to feel this moment urging me to cross the line.
reaching out to embrace the random.
reaching out to embrace whatever may come.
i embrace my desire to
feel the rhythm, to feel connected enough to step aside and weep like a widow
to weep like a widow, to fathom the power, to witness the beauty,
to bathe in the fountain,
to swing on the spiral of our divinity and still be a human.
with my feet upon the ground i lose myself
between the sounds and open wide to suck it in.
i feel it move across my skin.
i'm reaching up and reaching out.
i'm reaching for the random or what ever will bewilder me.
and following our will and wind we may just go where no one's been.
we'll ride the spiral to the end and may just go where no one's been.
spiral out. keep going.
black then white are all i see in my infancy.
red and yellow then came to be, reaching out to me.
lets me see.
as below, so above and beyond, i imagine
drawn beyond the lines of reason.
push the envelope. watch it bend.
over thinking, over analyzing separates the body from the mind.
withering my intuition, missing opportunities and i must
feed my will to feel my moment drawing way outside the lines.
black then white are all i see in my infancy.
red and yellow then came to be, reaching out to me.
lets me see there is so much more and
beckons me to look thru to these infinite possibilities.
as below, so above and beyond, i imagine
drawn beyond the lines of reason.
push the envelope. watch it bend.
over thinking, over analyzing separates the body from the mind.
withering my intuition leaving all these opportunities behind.
feed my will to feel this moment urging me to cross the line.
reaching out to embrace the random.
reaching out to embrace whatever may come.
i embrace my desire to
feel the rhythm, to feel connected enough to step aside and weep like a widow
to weep like a widow, to fathom the power, to witness the beauty,
to bathe in the fountain,
to swing on the spiral of our divinity and still be a human.
with my feet upon the ground i lose myself
between the sounds and open wide to suck it in.
i feel it move across my skin.
i'm reaching up and reaching out.
i'm reaching for the random or what ever will bewilder me.
and following our will and wind we may just go where no one's been.
we'll ride the spiral to the end and may just go where no one's been.
spiral out. keep going.
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