Текст песни Thinking Hybrid; Redirected

It’s just more of the same changes Headphones can only take me so far away This is the point where I reassess my arrangements It’s time to revert to what needs to be saved Cause I’ve spent too long with my shoes on Let myself start to play it safe And my reactions became the factions of a misdirected race Speaking of race, I’m compelled to run Off the charts of what’s expected Once again, I will follow the sun Thinking hybrid; redirected To finding melodies in the white noise Secret passageways and doors Trace the trails of forgotten flying creatures I will never, never again ignore Speaking of creatures, I’m compelled to fly Off the charts of what’s expected Once again, I will channel the sky Thinking hybrid; redirected A dive into the rain is an awakening; a sudden gust of wind So as the storm brings forth the green progression I too, will grow again I am aware, awake, and able I am digging in living land Balanced, yet affected Perpetual I climb Above all, I am connected Thinking hybrid; redirected