اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
The cold escapes
My heart is drenched (through)
Fate comes pouring down
Trip out
Negative space in cycles
Been caught in our radar
We've been waiting here patiently
Locked in this state, clocking our time
The storm remains
And my heart's entrenched (new)
Fate explores me now
Trip out
Why do we bathe in this psyche?
Remain calm in our mental
We display it in our patience
Locked in this stage, plotting our time
Now we sail (to)
The storm implodes (now)
Exploring our fate
Now we sail
Starting now (behold)
Uh
Negative space in cycles
Destroying our mental
Remains in our conscious
Constant
