Denying gravity Lyrics
| Song | Denying gravity |
| Artist | Textures |
| Album | Drawing circles |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Textures | |
| Transcending towards the leap | |
| Into the right direction. | |
| As solid matter I swarm around | |
| In incomprehensive substance I dwell | |
| Diverting from my path | |
| Spinning through my ego | |
| I push and scratch my line into shape. | |
| But parallels are shifting | |
| Inconsistently | |
| The atmosphere is changing | |
| Inconsequently | |
| Align or intersect | |
| I pull and scratch | |
| Twist and turn | |
| My way through the years. | |
| Parading in equilibrium, | |
| Can't I memorize the perfect map. | |
| Descending towards the leap | |
| Into the right direction. | |
| The absolute changed to relativity | |
| At the aphelium of my lifeline | |
| Heading for the equinox | |
| Reflecting on the past | |
| Parallels and circles | |
| Omnia moventur. | |
| Tip the scales to be linked again | |
| To the path that's mine to pave | |
| Can I prove my worth, the distance to my destiny? | |
| Beyond the boundaries of perception | |
| Lay salvation or mental starvation. | |
| I pull, push | |
| Parallels and circles | |
| Weaving the thread to | |
| My centre of gravity. | |
| Circular. |
| zuo qu : Textures | |
| Transcending towards the leap | |
| Into the right direction. | |
| As solid matter I swarm around | |
| In incomprehensive substance I dwell | |
| Diverting from my path | |
| Spinning through my ego | |
| I push and scratch my line into shape. | |
| But parallels are shifting | |
| Inconsistently | |
| The atmosphere is changing | |
| Inconsequently | |
| Align or intersect | |
| I pull and scratch | |
| Twist and turn | |
| My way through the years. | |
| Parading in equilibrium, | |
| Can' t I memorize the perfect map. | |
| Descending towards the leap | |
| Into the right direction. | |
| The absolute changed to relativity | |
| At the aphelium of my lifeline | |
| Heading for the equinox | |
| Reflecting on the past | |
| Parallels and circles | |
| Omnia moventur. | |
| Tip the scales to be linked again | |
| To the path that' s mine to pave | |
| Can I prove my worth, the distance to my destiny? | |
| Beyond the boundaries of perception | |
| Lay salvation or mental starvation. | |
| I pull, push | |
| Parallels and circles | |
| Weaving the thread to | |
| My centre of gravity. | |
| Circular. |
| zuò qǔ : Textures | |
| Transcending towards the leap | |
| Into the right direction. | |
| As solid matter I swarm around | |
| In incomprehensive substance I dwell | |
| Diverting from my path | |
| Spinning through my ego | |
| I push and scratch my line into shape. | |
| But parallels are shifting | |
| Inconsistently | |
| The atmosphere is changing | |
| Inconsequently | |
| Align or intersect | |
| I pull and scratch | |
| Twist and turn | |
| My way through the years. | |
| Parading in equilibrium, | |
| Can' t I memorize the perfect map. | |
| Descending towards the leap | |
| Into the right direction. | |
| The absolute changed to relativity | |
| At the aphelium of my lifeline | |
| Heading for the equinox | |
| Reflecting on the past | |
| Parallels and circles | |
| Omnia moventur. | |
| Tip the scales to be linked again | |
| To the path that' s mine to pave | |
| Can I prove my worth, the distance to my destiny? | |
| Beyond the boundaries of perception | |
| Lay salvation or mental starvation. | |
| I pull, push | |
| Parallels and circles | |
| Weaving the thread to | |
| My centre of gravity. | |
| Circular. |
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