The Feelings
Thom Yorke – Suspirium
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The Feelings
Dyathon – Love Is Alive
I wish I could fade,
lay back,
close my eyes,
and fade...
through the continuum,
to a desolate place,
where peace reigns majesty,
and birds sing me awake,
as dawn paints the starry sky,
over a silver mountain lake,
clear as a mirror.
Stone monoliths rise to peak,
feet on moss and grass
make electric natural connection,
the smell of fresh air
and the scents of the flowers,
isolation tastes like honey,
sweet as a dream.
I wish I could fade,
lay back,
close my eyes,
and fade …
never to return
lay back,
close my eyes,
and fade...
through the continuum,
to a desolate place,
where peace reigns majesty,
and birds sing me awake,
as dawn paints the starry sky,
over a silver mountain lake,
clear as a mirror.
Stone monoliths rise to peak,
feet on moss and grass
make electric natural connection,
the smell of fresh air
and the scents of the flowers,
isolation tastes like honey,
sweet as a dream.
I wish I could fade,
lay back,
close my eyes,
and fade …
never to return
اون رفیقی که سگسیاه افسردگیم از سلول بغلی پیدا کرده بود آزاد شد. امروز برگشته سلول خودمون. یه گوشه خودشو جمع کرده سرشو گذاشته رو پاهاش؛ اشک از چشاش داره میریزه. از منم غمگینتره امشب. حتی حال نداره مقدار شادیِ کمی رو هم که دارم مصرف کنه. دلم واسش میسوزه. عامل غم هر روزمه، ولی بازم دلم واسش میسوزه.