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 Альтернатива
Date 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? |