Loupe 歌词

Wish me luck like i wish it meant anything at all More layers, more prayers, a visitor in resonance Sunlessly woven repose & recall A wind shakes the flags of our loyalty & provenance I roam the past in pursuit of my best mind Through bends in the trail & dislodging gravel Oh love is always above, beside & behind A current for sails on distances traveled A young century, a sense of posterity Fair weather ventures & ancient identity Compromised relevance, steadfast in enmity Bartering any elegance for inevitable anonymity Some down the line may take four hands to undo & if mine are two i hope yours are two, too Blissedly lie within a false field of view Ceaseless & weak as the bonds of our glue