译文: 北极光. 随着混沌点缀星座.
译文: 杰克约翰逊. 星座.
behind to give us just enough light to lay down underneath the stars listen to papas translations of the stories across the sky we drew our own constellations
. say you're mine, say you're mine. can i keep you tonight? tonight...and we dance around just like constellations. you keep my body warm. and we dance around just like constellations
: Go... Everything looks the same. It's all so watered down. Where does our anchor lie? Where does our anchor lie? Yeah... There's no identity in other
: This ship is sinking, deeper and deeper. We've abandoned this vessel and left the captain for dead. Waves thirst for our passing. Waves thirst for
: This hollow feeling, The knowledge that you exist Amidst your insecurities. Cover up only to coward out, And never shutting up Only to never speak
: Open your closed mind. (Open your closed mind.) Close your open mouth. You're pushing more than you're pulling. Every word that you say passes through
: Bite your tongue until it bleeds. This pain is worth more than what you have to say. Swallow your pride because silence is golden, and I wouldn't pay
: See yourself to the exit. We can't afford to watch you resort to this (resort to this). Even hope hides in the shadows. Nothing is real. Color is black
: The people who survive the sword will find favor in the desert. [Jeremiah 31:2] I will build you up again and you will be rebuilt. [Jeremiah 31:4]
: I used to be so young and invincible. The mistakes of my youth are finally catching up to me. The face that stares back in the mirror should carry
: Push your controlling values aside, and dissect your own life. It's not about my beliefs. It's about personal choice. It breaks your heart to see me
: This moment will too pass us by. It's this notion inside all of us to prioritize through our selfish eyes. To be the bull behind the rampage, the reason
: You are infatuated, with what consumes you. Put the victim on the front lines, and left for dead. Stop acting like there's no other option, but to
: [feat. clean sung guest vocals by Tommy Rogers of Between the Buried and Me] This plane's going down in flames, and this time there's no black box
: Please keep chasing me, you Southern constellations got me so dizzy. It's cold but you pretend that you are warm with me. Before I get you home you