Lirik Lagu Nothing Really Happens - Atoms Family
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Windnbreeze, the god of bliss
Nothing really happens when you hold on to the windStanding by the clock, grooming time, picking ticksMy phenotype type is no longer bioluminousAnd I must buy luminousObjective to soak myself and objects into fluidsIf nothing really happens, it was something I was trapped inNothing really happens when you hold onto the windStanding by the clock, grooming time, picking ticksMy phenotype type is no longer bioluminousAnd I must buy luminousObjective to soak myself and objects into fluidsIf nothing really happens, it was something I was trapped in, I was trapped in, I was trapped in…
I browse at palms before palms cover eyebrowsAnd get in tune with the echo-like high sounds created by my forearmsYo, I've got four arms, and [a boat attaches to] stomachAnd I plummet into tumultuous dizziness, soon to be dysrhythmiaFalling into a quick nostalgia, [water bowelers from a] shallow murmurBo, wind-up figurine, big [trollers] and Victorian addictsI never settle for sleep, I just vindicate kettles for teaSome of ‘em like [Carmen] and cinnamonBut are like sipping the sediments and residueAfter taking apart synonymsIn the dark is where you're living inAnd it starts with the listener, the message is that the [logs] be delivered on a whimEyes fixed, I watched you hollow him and follow himAnd the Mignonette Circles through atmospheric friction [trebling]You're obligated to take this oblique twist to test if you're smart enough for oblivionConsidering lost to a wander manLike a sedentary nomad found, heliotrope in handTrying to escape the shadows of a really dark and placid labyrinthYou sang silly sarcastic banter [links]It's a mystery to he, sorta like the way the Pink Panther thinksIn an open-shut episode with an extra globe, bleary gaze gives glance to winkEven the involuntary twitch was laboriousBut your brain isn't robustThere's more grass [isle]Like a
Nothing really happens when you hold on to the windStanding by the clock, grooming time, picking ticksMy phenotype type is no longer bioluminousAnd I must buy luminousObjective to soak myself and objects into fluidsIf nothing really happens, it was something I was trapped inNothing really happens when you hold onto the windStanding by the clock, grooming time, picking ticksMy phenotype type is no longer bioluminousAnd I must buy luminousObjective to soak myself and objects into fluidsIf nothing really happens, it was something I was trapped in, I was trapped in, I was trapped in…
I browse at palms before palms cover eyebrowsAnd get in tune with the echo-like high sounds created by my forearmsYo, I've got four arms, and [a boat attaches to] stomachAnd I plummet into tumultuous dizziness, soon to be dysrhythmiaFalling into a quick nostalgia, [water bowelers from a] shallow murmurBo, wind-up figurine, big [trollers] and Victorian addictsI never settle for sleep, I just vindicate kettles for teaSome of ‘em like [Carmen] and cinnamonBut are like sipping the sediments and residueAfter taking apart synonymsIn the dark is where you're living inAnd it starts with the listener, the message is that the [logs] be delivered on a whimEyes fixed, I watched you hollow him and follow himAnd the Mignonette Circles through atmospheric friction [trebling]You're obligated to take this oblique twist to test if you're smart enough for oblivionConsidering lost to a wander manLike a sedentary nomad found, heliotrope in handTrying to escape the shadows of a really dark and placid labyrinthYou sang silly sarcastic banter [links]It's a mystery to he, sorta like the way the Pink Panther thinksIn an open-shut episode with an extra globe, bleary gaze gives glance to winkEven the involuntary twitch was laboriousBut your brain isn't robustThere's more grass [isle]Like a
