制作

出演艺人
Between the Buried and Me
Between the Buried and Me
表演者
Emma Dunlap Grube
Emma Dunlap Grube
大提琴

歌词

[Verse 1]
I can't hear a thing
These waves crash faster
I can't see a thing
These arms grab for wonder
[Verse 2]
Enter this widened space
Inside our own small cage
[Verse 3]
I can't hear a thing
These waves crash faster
I can't see a thing
These arms grab for wonder
[Verse 4]
King redeem
Queen serene
Dusk drifts by with one last try
[Verse 5]
Clench, trapped, lids fold inside
Blurred mind, dry tears foam from high
Sleep walk past my cornea
Eclipse washed out, unscathed
Search for the formal stage
[Verse 6]
I slip past my own mind
Small gift taken from my time
[Verse 7]
Mute mouth
Mute mind
Mute mouth
Mute mind
[Verse 8]
Color spectrum false, invoke heart rate race
[Verse 9]
Hysteria develops a hold
Raging winds force the earth's
Force the earth's symphony through my ears
Clarity is not known
A fortress blackened by a dissolving sun
A visual memory vanishes
Presence of hope intertwined
[Verse 10]
A transcript lost from what we've taught
To speak is not an act without our tongues
The human race has been deformed
A quilt of skin surrounds our lungs
[Verse 11]
Build an arrow to force a grim corrupted turn
Color spectrum is now false, our eyes will see no more
[Verse 12]
A transcript lost from what we've taught
To speak is not an act without our tongues
The human race has been deformed
A quilt of skin surrounds our lungs
[Verse 13]
Build a monster to bury the infected worm
Color spectrum is now false, our eyes will see no more
[Verse 14]
Mute mouth
Mute mind
Mute mouth
Mute mind
[Verse 15]
King redeem, Queen serene
Blinded bells, the deafened sing
Hysteria develops a hold
Clarity is not known
[Verse 16]
We cough the future
We scratch the past
[Verse 17]
Into the circular I grab the jagged gaze
Color spectrum false, invoke heart rate race
Color spectrum false, invoke heart rate race
[Verse 18]
Transcript lost from what we've taught
To speak is not an act without our tongues
The human race has been deformed
A quilt of skin surrounds our lungs
Written by: Daniel Briggs, Cartland Richardson, Thomas Rogers, Paul Waggoner, Robert Waring
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