特集

クレジット

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rob Kolar
Rob Kolar
Songwriter
Rachel Kolar
Rachel Kolar
Songwriter

歌詞

Hands of destruction, hold me by the collar
I take a sip to slip away
The spell of illusion looks like how I want it, but when I reach out there's nothing there
The skies are calling, I want to touch the lightning
And I am falling into the outer space
Stir from submission, instinctive intermission
A pause to recollect myself
Cheap entertainment, pass on that temptation
I'll toss it all into the wind
The skies are calling, I want to touch the lightning
And I am falling into the outer space
The skies are calling, I want to touch the lightning
And I am falling into the outer space
Into the outer space
Into the outer space
Look up at the stars, wonder who we are
But we know this place isn't what it seems
Look up at the stars, wonder what we are
But we know this place lives inside a dream
We're reaching out, from the past
Walls of sand, never last
Into the sky, Into the breeze
Without restraint I feel the peace
We're reaching out, from the past
Walls of sand, they never last
Into the sky, Into the breeze
Without restraint I feel the peace
The skies are calling, I want to touch the lightning
And I am falling into the outer space
Written by: Nicholas Rucker, Rachel Kolar, Rob Kolar
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