Synaptic Dust
Inglese

Testo di Synaptic Dust

AlbumAscension: The Brainstem, Act III
Anno2026
GenereAlternativo Indie
Lingua originaleInglese
Visualizzazioni2
AaLettura
Dimensione 18

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Too many lights inside my head They never dim, they burn instead I see the patterns in the air A thousand shapes I shouldn't bear Every sound becomes a door I open one, then want for more The world runs fast beneath my skin And I keep racing from within I think too loud, I feel too wide My pulse won't learn to step aside I build, I burn, I can't rewind I'm made of sparks, a gifted mind I taste the static in the rain I turn it into thought and pain A single word can split in two I hear the truth between the hues The current hums, I can't let go I move too deep, I overflow I think too loud, I feel too wide My pulse won't learn to step aside I build, I burn, I can't rewind I'm made of sparks, a gifted mind Every color speaks at once Every shadow leaves a sound I dream awake, I fall aware My thoughts are storms that circle round I think too loud, I feel too wide My pulse won't learn to step aside If genius breaks, then I'm aligned A fractured gift, a burning mind I think too loud, I feel too wide My pulse won't learn to step aside I build, I burn, I can't rewind I'm made of sparks, a gifted mind Too many lights inside my head They never fade, they glow instead

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