Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Proposals, artist - Cursive. Album song The Storms of Early Summer: Semantics of Song, in the genre АльтернативаDate of issue: 30.11.2017
Record label: Cursive
Song language: English
Proposals |
| Let’s get one thing straight |
| We don’t have any answers |
| We are proposals in a cosmic nursery |
| And these massive stars |
| They’re just little twinkles |
| If I can’t possess them at such magnificence |
| So if you can really hear me |
| And you really think you believe me |
| There must be some kind of privilege here |
| To putter around with such an existence |
| You see me on some stage |
| And you believe it’s really me over there |
| There’s a chance it’s not really me |
| Maybe we’re not ourselves at all |
| And maybe being is simply believing |
| That each breath we take in |
| Must lead to another breath out |
| One more breath away from yesterday |
| And a timeline of yesterdays |
| Filled in with love or with pain |
| Or whatever bullshit we smear on our sleeves |
| I’ve found my cause, and this is it |
| There are no answers |
| Am I what I am? |
| Am I what I am? |
| Is that what this is? |
| Is this all there is? |