The Current
I've had a cleansing,
a layer melting away, away.
I watch as it drains into the hardened surface.
And rid all my troubles
hiding behind this veil of mine.
Take this current. Make it worth it.
This was the storm now here's the calm.
The tales of our past time
guide us to the sunlight.
Our kind survives. Alive. Alive.
As one we will break the surface.
As one we will break the current.
I've had a purging,
a layer withering away, away.
I watch it decay into the soiled surface.
Roots rolling over.
What was once a perished land,
now given life from my hands.
The tales of our past time
guide us to the sunlight.
Our kind survives. Alive. Alive.
As one we will break the surface.
As one we will break the current.
Alive. Alive. Alive. Alive.
Once with pure white eyes, now weary and dry.
Through the window, I watch as the world changes form.
We live with demand while we consume and take more.
Will we leave anything but sorrow?
When our ground is frozen and there is nothing left to take.
Will we finally make amends, or as dust, will we drift away?
The tales of our past time
guide us to the sunlight.
Our kind survives. Alive. Alive.
As one we will break the surface.
As one we will break the current.
a layer melting away, away.
I watch as it drains into the hardened surface.
And rid all my troubles
hiding behind this veil of mine.
Take this current. Make it worth it.
This was the storm now here's the calm.
The tales of our past time
guide us to the sunlight.
Our kind survives. Alive. Alive.
As one we will break the surface.
As one we will break the current.
I've had a purging,
a layer withering away, away.
I watch it decay into the soiled surface.
Roots rolling over.
What was once a perished land,
now given life from my hands.
The tales of our past time
guide us to the sunlight.
Our kind survives. Alive. Alive.
As one we will break the surface.
As one we will break the current.
Alive. Alive. Alive. Alive.
Once with pure white eyes, now weary and dry.
Through the window, I watch as the world changes form.
We live with demand while we consume and take more.
Will we leave anything but sorrow?
When our ground is frozen and there is nothing left to take.
Will we finally make amends, or as dust, will we drift away?
The tales of our past time
guide us to the sunlight.
Our kind survives. Alive. Alive.
As one we will break the surface.
As one we will break the current.
Credits
Writer(s): Brianna Jean-therese Jackson, Derek Allan Moffat, Lukas Magyar
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