Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Atlas: Smell, artist - Sleeping At Last.
Date of issue: 21.01.2016
Song language: English
Atlas: Smell |
Is this the part where the brain scans show |
where memories reside? |
some abiguous shape in me suddenly producing light |
Triggered like a tripwire |
Every time I breathe it in |
Isn’t it strange that a lilac tree is what |
unlocks where Ive been? |
like a time machine rebuilds the past, |
our memories return |
Like remembering the ashes |
before we burn |
It is the friction that lights the match |
Desperate attempts that make it last |
So hold my breathe for as long as I can |
Before long, the wind swells in |
started a fight I could never win |
but I will hold on as long as I can |
It finishes against my will |
The light goes out, my heart goes still |
and just like that, i believe in ghosts. |
Time and space are at my back |
Performing disappearing acts |
Now I can escape the smell of smoke |
The research says that the only way |
to keep memories intact |
Is to lock them away and close the doors |
to countless years that past |
I guess that explains why the strangest things |
can conjure up the past |
and forgotten time will find its long way back |
As thin as air |
As light as snow |
Some combination of the unkown |
It doesn’t matter, I just know I need more |
Cause I feel like I’ve been sleeping through the better part of this |
Laying dormant through an endless winter |
that doesn’t even exist |
It’s gravity in an hourglass |
responsible for the avalanche |
and the loudest silence that I’ve ever heard |
Memory clear as a bell |
A story I will try to tell |
Maybe this time without words |