
Date of issue: 16.06.2019
Song language: English
Suspension of Disbelief |
Heavy raindrops climbing up your face |
Making shelters, taking shapes |
That’s why, stop waiting for something else |
Has the never-ending started yet? |
Does it always start with such a gentle storm? |
It’s just like being here and now |
But never making it on time |
You had a yellow dress |
But the film was black and white |
I’ve found a proper way to hide |
Carving stone, collecting flies |
That happened to fossilize |
In my pockets |
Moving backwards, spinning out of time |
Getting older, drawing perfct lines |
Moving backwards, drawing perfect lins |
It’s more than a sum of accidents |
Hiding behind the stars |
That’s measuring the space between us |
Wherever you are |
A moment here |
A day afar |
A year inside a star |
Outside the ways that feed us |
It’s more than a sum of accidents |
Hiding behind the stars |
That’s measuring the space between us |
Wherever you are |
Now that the lights are out |
The world stops being what it seems |
There’s only a part of me waiting |
Now that the noise is down |
I’ll touch you with my phantom limbs |
There’s only a part of me waiting |
Of all different shapes and sounds |
Moments worth spending here |
There’s only a part of me |
Waiting for the sign |
Drifting back and forth |
Knowing what’s left to see |
A while that should last forever |
Suspending all my disbelief |
So far |
Suspending all forever and ever |
It’s more than a sum of accidents |
Hiding behind the stars |
That’s measuring the space between us |
Wherever you are |
A moment here |
A day afar |
A year inside a star |
Outside the ways that feed us |
Now |
We’re looking at places and times |
Moments inside a star |
Outside the ways that feed us |
Now |
Is this all that we can see? |
Short-sighted from fear of getting blind? |
My hand outside all my beliefs |
I’ll keep waiting for the sign |