I look far above the skyline. I feel it when it hits the sun. You look far above the skyline. You feel it..
See it as a nemesis revealing you the crevices delaying the ability to make you move. Limiting, reseting, eradi- cating within. Supernatural enducing fear to choose. Harmonise the balance in the current ambivalence where the common nominator is only you. Possibility to accept an opening curiously, utilise it as a tool.
You look far above the skyline. You feel it when it hits the sun. “Same me”.
Go around the globe, you are closer to the sun. Come back where you began, you are closer to the sun.
You’ve made a circle, nothing’s the same circle has grown. You’ll feel it when it hits the sun. Somewhere where you can see, you look at the same lights far above the skyline.
I look far about the skyline. I feel it when it hits the sun. You look far above skyline. You feel it when it hits the sun.
Some say distance is measured in triangels. In this moment everything’s close to me. If there is a triangle between us it’s moving circles around us. Somewhere where you can see, you look at the same lights far above the skyline.
Closer. Now I’m closer to the sun. Navigation signal is lost.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
