A Tornado; An Owl

Song	A Tornado; An Owl
Artist	Action Action
Album	An Army Of Shapes Between Wars

	作曲 : Kluepfel
	Take what you've got, take comfort in that
	Everything you’ve never seen will soon be a non existent dot
	Who'll save the world that claims there is no saving?
	An illusion or delusion of grandeur
	Half of what
	I say is bliss
	The other half is meaningless
	Comfortable lines
	Waiting for the clock to heal us
	Lost and found but never touched
	Another beating heart is lost
	Interesting lies
	Waiting for the clock to heal us
	Alone in our rooms, miserable, a tornado or an owl
	Come back and isolate the balance
	Nothing is real, put your heart on your sleeve
	Just another lie, transcend the pride, oh the chemicals
	Half of what
	I say is bliss
	The other half is meaningless
	Comfortable lines
	Waiting for the clock to heal us
	Lost and found but never touched
	Another beating heart is lost
	Interesting lies
	Waiting for the clock to heal us
	Take your time
	Nothingness is something
	And something is nothing
	Take your time
	Nothingness is something
	And something is nothing
	Oh, nothing is nothing
	Half of what
	I say is bliss
	The other half is meaningless
	Comfortable lines
	Waiting for the clock to heal us
	Lost and found but never touched
	Another beating heart is lost
	Interesting lies
	Waiting for the clock to heal us
	Half of what
	I say is bliss
	The other half is meaningless
	Comfortable lines
	Waiting for the clock to heal us
	Lost and found but never touched
	Another beating heart is lost
	Interesting lies
	Waiting for the clock to heal us, yeah

	zuò qǔ : Kluepfel
	Take what you' ve got, take comfort in that
	Everything you' ve never seen will soon be a non existent dot
	Who' ll save the world that claims there is no saving?
	An illusion or delusion of grandeur
	Half of what
	I say is bliss
	The other half is meaningless
	Comfortable lines
	Waiting for the clock to heal us
	Lost and found but never touched
	Another beating heart is lost
	Interesting lies
	Waiting for the clock to heal us
	Alone in our rooms, miserable, a tornado or an owl
	Come back and isolate the balance
	Nothing is real, put your heart on your sleeve
	Just another lie, transcend the pride, oh the chemicals
	Half of what
	I say is bliss
	The other half is meaningless
	Comfortable lines
	Waiting for the clock to heal us
	Lost and found but never touched
	Another beating heart is lost
	Interesting lies
	Waiting for the clock to heal us
	Take your time
	Nothingness is something
	And something is nothing
	Take your time
	Nothingness is something
	And something is nothing
	Oh, nothing is nothing
	Half of what
	I say is bliss
	The other half is meaningless
	Comfortable lines
	Waiting for the clock to heal us
	Lost and found but never touched
	Another beating heart is lost
	Interesting lies
	Waiting for the clock to heal us
	Half of what
	I say is bliss
	The other half is meaningless
	Comfortable lines
	Waiting for the clock to heal us
	Lost and found but never touched
	Another beating heart is lost
	Interesting lies
	Waiting for the clock to heal us, yeah