Crimson
๐ต 1652 characters
โฑ๏ธ 4:31 duration
๐ ID: 1171725
๐ Lyrics
It's as if I've fallen with the fall
Like leaves from trees, standing short and tall
My lungs are frozen from the winter air
A stale cold and respiratory flare
Crimson scatters near the roots of the last soldier from the summer
It's as if the battle happened here and the bodies were buried under
A tectonic drift and polar shift would ensure our camouflage
It would be as if we never happened, and this place was a mirage
We constantly collide with the troposphere
We cut straight through like Roman spear
Displacing oxygen like a paid assassin
Promised to forget because it never happened
It's as if I've fallen with the fall
Like leaves from trees, standing short and tall
Crimson scatters near the roots of the last soldier from the summer
It's as if the battle happened here and the bodies were buried under
Stimulating consequences rest on my conscience
This addiction to the things we do is neither conventional or acknowledged
An echo of existence
Subsist in our commencement
Limitations have escaped us
Contrary to accepted thesis
A tectonic drift and polar shift would ensure our camouflage
It would be as if we never happened, and this place was a mirage
We constantly collide with the troposphere
We cut straight through like a Roman spear
Displacing oxygen like a paid assassin
Promised to forget because it never happened
Crimson scatters near the roots of the last soldier from the summer
It's as if the battle happened here and the bodies were buried under
An echo of existence
Subsist in our commencement
Limitations have escaped us
Contrary to accepted thesis
An echo of existence
Limitations have escaped us
An echo of existence
Like leaves from trees, standing short and tall
My lungs are frozen from the winter air
A stale cold and respiratory flare
Crimson scatters near the roots of the last soldier from the summer
It's as if the battle happened here and the bodies were buried under
A tectonic drift and polar shift would ensure our camouflage
It would be as if we never happened, and this place was a mirage
We constantly collide with the troposphere
We cut straight through like Roman spear
Displacing oxygen like a paid assassin
Promised to forget because it never happened
It's as if I've fallen with the fall
Like leaves from trees, standing short and tall
Crimson scatters near the roots of the last soldier from the summer
It's as if the battle happened here and the bodies were buried under
Stimulating consequences rest on my conscience
This addiction to the things we do is neither conventional or acknowledged
An echo of existence
Subsist in our commencement
Limitations have escaped us
Contrary to accepted thesis
A tectonic drift and polar shift would ensure our camouflage
It would be as if we never happened, and this place was a mirage
We constantly collide with the troposphere
We cut straight through like a Roman spear
Displacing oxygen like a paid assassin
Promised to forget because it never happened
Crimson scatters near the roots of the last soldier from the summer
It's as if the battle happened here and the bodies were buried under
An echo of existence
Subsist in our commencement
Limitations have escaped us
Contrary to accepted thesis
An echo of existence
Limitations have escaped us
An echo of existence
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:35.89] It's as if I've fallen with the fall
[00:41.47] Like leaves from trees, standing short and tall
[00:46.69] My lungs are frozen from the winter air
[00:52.34] A stale cold and respiratory flare
[00:57.60] Crimson scatters near the roots of the last soldier from the summer
[01:03.01] It's as if the battle happened here and the bodies were buried under
[01:08.80] A tectonic drift and polar shift would ensure our camouflage
[01:14.31] It would be as if we never happened, and this place was a mirage
[01:19.32] We constantly collide with the troposphere
[01:25.30] We cut straight through like Roman spear
[01:36.03] Displacing oxygen like a paid assassin
[01:38.85] Promised to forget because it never happened
[01:44.70] It's as if I've fallen with the fall
[01:47.32] Like leaves from trees, standing short and tall
[01:52.02] Crimson scatters near the roots of the last soldier from the summer
[01:57.75] It's as if the battle happened here and the bodies were buried under
[02:03.82] Stimulating consequences rest on my conscience
[02:08.86] This addiction to the things we do is neither conventional or acknowledged
[02:14.90] An echo of existence
[02:18.89] Subsist in our commencement
[02:24.15] Limitations have escaped us
[02:30.28] Contrary to accepted thesis
[02:36.49] A tectonic drift and polar shift would ensure our camouflage
[02:41.85] It would be as if we never happened, and this place was a mirage
[02:47.34] We constantly collide with the troposphere
[02:52.84] We cut straight through like a Roman spear
[03:03.54] Displacing oxygen like a paid assassin
[03:06.84] Promised to forget because it never happened
[03:21.88] Crimson scatters near the roots of the last soldier from the summer
[03:27.14] It's as if the battle happened here and the bodies were buried under
[03:33.01] An echo of existence
[03:37.27] Subsist in our commencement
[03:42.02] Limitations have escaped us
[03:48.52] Contrary to accepted thesis
[04:01.04] An echo of existence
[04:04.36] Limitations have escaped us
[04:10.87] An echo of existence
[04:19.39]
[00:41.47] Like leaves from trees, standing short and tall
[00:46.69] My lungs are frozen from the winter air
[00:52.34] A stale cold and respiratory flare
[00:57.60] Crimson scatters near the roots of the last soldier from the summer
[01:03.01] It's as if the battle happened here and the bodies were buried under
[01:08.80] A tectonic drift and polar shift would ensure our camouflage
[01:14.31] It would be as if we never happened, and this place was a mirage
[01:19.32] We constantly collide with the troposphere
[01:25.30] We cut straight through like Roman spear
[01:36.03] Displacing oxygen like a paid assassin
[01:38.85] Promised to forget because it never happened
[01:44.70] It's as if I've fallen with the fall
[01:47.32] Like leaves from trees, standing short and tall
[01:52.02] Crimson scatters near the roots of the last soldier from the summer
[01:57.75] It's as if the battle happened here and the bodies were buried under
[02:03.82] Stimulating consequences rest on my conscience
[02:08.86] This addiction to the things we do is neither conventional or acknowledged
[02:14.90] An echo of existence
[02:18.89] Subsist in our commencement
[02:24.15] Limitations have escaped us
[02:30.28] Contrary to accepted thesis
[02:36.49] A tectonic drift and polar shift would ensure our camouflage
[02:41.85] It would be as if we never happened, and this place was a mirage
[02:47.34] We constantly collide with the troposphere
[02:52.84] We cut straight through like a Roman spear
[03:03.54] Displacing oxygen like a paid assassin
[03:06.84] Promised to forget because it never happened
[03:21.88] Crimson scatters near the roots of the last soldier from the summer
[03:27.14] It's as if the battle happened here and the bodies were buried under
[03:33.01] An echo of existence
[03:37.27] Subsist in our commencement
[03:42.02] Limitations have escaped us
[03:48.52] Contrary to accepted thesis
[04:01.04] An echo of existence
[04:04.36] Limitations have escaped us
[04:10.87] An echo of existence
[04:19.39]