Fermi?
Who's up there looking for a sign of life
Who's in my light
What's killing the vibe
God damn there's evil in your eyes alike
It's simply
Drawn down
Conditioned to the nine to five
Farewell my mind
Go on give it a try
Who's into rhythm a fool or a foe
Who's held these eyes I hold
Who's into giving a hoot anymore
To dwell is wrong I know
I'm just consumed
By the sound in the center
Im just consumed
by the awe in the embers
of all that it brings
These hands a road
To the groove where low behold
We as we are we as we are
In a vacuum alone
We as we are is all we are
Underneath the weight of a star
I am coherent in the moment
I am not ashamed it is hard
I am a slave to my emotions
All is what it seems
Always was and always seems it will be
What ever meaning you seek
What ever path will lead
These hands the road
And the groove here low behold
Now the story goes
Well I guess you know
Booth Ro provider of the worries home
Who's in my light
Losing my light
Who's in my light my light my light
Who's in my light
Losing my light
Who's in my light my light my light
Consumed
By the sound in the center
Consumed
by the awe in the embers
of all that it brings
These hands a road
To the groove where low behold
We as we are we as we are
In a vacuum alone
We as we are is all we are
My point exactly
These hands
The Ro
In the groove yet low behold
How's the story go
The more your heart breaks
The colder your shoulder grows
Who's in my light
What's killing the vibe
God damn there's evil in your eyes alike
It's simply
Drawn down
Conditioned to the nine to five
Farewell my mind
Go on give it a try
Who's into rhythm a fool or a foe
Who's held these eyes I hold
Who's into giving a hoot anymore
To dwell is wrong I know
I'm just consumed
By the sound in the center
Im just consumed
by the awe in the embers
of all that it brings
These hands a road
To the groove where low behold
We as we are we as we are
In a vacuum alone
We as we are is all we are
Underneath the weight of a star
I am coherent in the moment
I am not ashamed it is hard
I am a slave to my emotions
All is what it seems
Always was and always seems it will be
What ever meaning you seek
What ever path will lead
These hands the road
And the groove here low behold
Now the story goes
Well I guess you know
Booth Ro provider of the worries home
Who's in my light
Losing my light
Who's in my light my light my light
Who's in my light
Losing my light
Who's in my light my light my light
Consumed
By the sound in the center
Consumed
by the awe in the embers
of all that it brings
These hands a road
To the groove where low behold
We as we are we as we are
In a vacuum alone
We as we are is all we are
My point exactly
These hands
The Ro
In the groove yet low behold
How's the story go
The more your heart breaks
The colder your shoulder grows
Credits
Writer(s): Nathan Byrd
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