| Song | A Mere Shift Of Origin |
| Artist | Lost in Kiev |
| Album | Motions |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:54.86] | My father used to tell me that a righteous man should always put his interest first |
| [00:59.95] | " You can' t make anyone happy if you' re not, son" , he said |
| [01:02.85] | His hand grasping firmly my shoulder |
| [01:05.28] | All my life I follow his rule |
| [01:07.13] | Free to go anywhere, free to meet anyone, free to enjoy every moment |
| [01:12.30] | My way… it has always been my way of doing things |
| [01:16.05] | As soon as I' ve stopped feeling please and happy |
| [01:18.20] | My bags were on the backseat of my car and the engine ready to fight against the asphalt |
| [01:24.81] | The fading architectures through the window have always inspired me |
| [01:28.10] | I wanted to merge into this constant dynamic and never had to stop |
| [01:31.70] | Never had to feel inertia one more time |
| [01:34.60] | I loved the smell of conditioned air |
| [01:36.50] | I used to fill my lungs with it and keep it in me, until I got dizzy |
| [01:40.07] | But, when my dad passed out |
| [01:42.10] | I' ve started to wonder: |
| [01:43.80] | What if I am the main reason of my confusion? |
| [01:47.48] | |
| [02:27.87] | I' ve remembered the cities I had left behind |
| [02:29.78] | So many places where I had never build anything |
| [02:31.64] | I' ve remembered all my old friends I had betrayed by being a selfish bastard |
| [02:35.20] | A useless ghost |
| [02:36.50] | My life has always been about escaping not moving |
| [02:38.74] | While everything I ever needed was a mere shift of origin |
| [02:41.98] | |
| [04:16.09] | My father used to tell me |
| [04:18.59] | Confusion |
| [04:20.20] | A mere shift of origin |
| [04:23.31] | The fading architectures |
| [04:25.41] | Confusion |
| [04:26.78] | A mere shift of origin |
| [04:28.66] |
| [00:54.86] | My father used to tell me that a righteous man should always put his interest first |
| [00:59.95] | " You can' t make anyone happy if you' re not, son" , he said |
| [01:02.85] | His hand grasping firmly my shoulder |
| [01:05.28] | All my life I follow his rule |
| [01:07.13] | Free to go anywhere, free to meet anyone, free to enjoy every moment |
| [01:12.30] | My way it has always been my way of doing things |
| [01:16.05] | As soon as I' ve stopped feeling please and happy |
| [01:18.20] | My bags were on the backseat of my car and the engine ready to fight against the asphalt |
| [01:24.81] | The fading architectures through the window have always inspired me |
| [01:28.10] | I wanted to merge into this constant dynamic and never had to stop |
| [01:31.70] | Never had to feel inertia one more time |
| [01:34.60] | I loved the smell of conditioned air |
| [01:36.50] | I used to fill my lungs with it and keep it in me, until I got dizzy |
| [01:40.07] | But, when my dad passed out |
| [01:42.10] | I' ve started to wonder: |
| [01:43.80] | What if I am the main reason of my confusion? |
| [01:47.48] | |
| [02:27.87] | I' ve remembered the cities I had left behind |
| [02:29.78] | So many places where I had never build anything |
| [02:31.64] | I' ve remembered all my old friends I had betrayed by being a selfish bastard |
| [02:35.20] | A useless ghost |
| [02:36.50] | My life has always been about escaping not moving |
| [02:38.74] | While everything I ever needed was a mere shift of origin |
| [02:41.98] | |
| [04:16.09] | My father used to tell me |
| [04:18.59] | Confusion |
| [04:20.20] | A mere shift of origin |
| [04:23.31] | The fading architectures |
| [04:25.41] | Confusion |
| [04:26.78] | A mere shift of origin |
| [04:28.66] |
| [00:54.86] | My father used to tell me that a righteous man should always put his interest first |
| [00:59.95] | " You can' t make anyone happy if you' re not, son" , he said |
| [01:02.85] | His hand grasping firmly my shoulder |
| [01:05.28] | All my life I follow his rule |
| [01:07.13] | Free to go anywhere, free to meet anyone, free to enjoy every moment |
| [01:12.30] | My way it has always been my way of doing things |
| [01:16.05] | As soon as I' ve stopped feeling please and happy |
| [01:18.20] | My bags were on the backseat of my car and the engine ready to fight against the asphalt |
| [01:24.81] | The fading architectures through the window have always inspired me |
| [01:28.10] | I wanted to merge into this constant dynamic and never had to stop |
| [01:31.70] | Never had to feel inertia one more time |
| [01:34.60] | I loved the smell of conditioned air |
| [01:36.50] | I used to fill my lungs with it and keep it in me, until I got dizzy |
| [01:40.07] | But, when my dad passed out |
| [01:42.10] | I' ve started to wonder: |
| [01:43.80] | What if I am the main reason of my confusion? |
| [01:47.48] | |
| [02:27.87] | I' ve remembered the cities I had left behind |
| [02:29.78] | So many places where I had never build anything |
| [02:31.64] | I' ve remembered all my old friends I had betrayed by being a selfish bastard |
| [02:35.20] | A useless ghost |
| [02:36.50] | My life has always been about escaping not moving |
| [02:38.74] | While everything I ever needed was a mere shift of origin |
| [02:41.98] | |
| [04:16.09] | My father used to tell me |
| [04:18.59] | Confusion |
| [04:20.20] | A mere shift of origin |
| [04:23.31] | The fading architectures |
| [04:25.41] | Confusion |
| [04:26.78] | A mere shift of origin |
| [04:28.66] |