Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Touchstones , by - Subsignal. Song from the album A Song for the Homeless, in the genre Прогрессивный рокRelease date: 21.05.2020
Record label: Gentle Art Of
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Touchstones , by - Subsignal. Song from the album A Song for the Homeless, in the genre Прогрессивный рокTouchstones |
| Another mile on this old road another hour, another breath |
| The thousand deaths we die in life, rolling the boulder up the hill |
| The shifting sands of destiny, covering what we’d hoped to be |
| Out there must be something, out there must be someone |
| We’ll attain the summit of our longing someday |
| Something must be out there, someone must be out there |
| But we don’t believe in fairytales anymore |
| We find ourselves inside a room, at either end an unseen door |
| Between both doors a surging space |
| Inside this space we shiver with the void |
| Out there must be something, out there must be someone |
| We will reach the summit with our boulder someday |
| Something must be out there, someone must be out there |
| But we don’t believe in ourselves anymore |
| We found nothing out there, no we found nothing out there |
| And we watched our boulder rolling back down again |
| We left nothing out there, we left nothing out there |
| Just a yellowed blueprint of what we longed to be |
| Out there must be something, out there must be someone |
| We’ll attain the summit of our longing someday |
| Something must be out there, someone must be out there |
| But we don’t believe in ourselves anymore |
| Old heart of mine, cold heart of mine |
| How long has it been since we have seen the sun? |
| We climbed a hill with toilsome steps, on our weary shoulders a weight |
| As the world got colder we found ourselves paralyzed and freezing from our fears |
| In every waking hour we hoped to find, in any kind of golden light |
| A sense of change |
| And so many words, so many faces, swept away in hurricanes from our sight |
| Our hands are writing unknowable signs into immortal sands it’s only us, only us |
| One must imagine, imagine this man, one must imagine this man |
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