Analog Park
๐ต 683 characters
โฑ๏ธ 5:04 duration
๐ ID: 21186213
๐ Lyrics
In the garden, in the park, on a bench, I sit.
A newspaper floats on the breeze of this late summer.
It is coming my way,
I patiently wait.
I see the sign, it's on the road
And I think it's crazy
In the garden, of the park, on a bench, I watch.
The sandy feet of the children.
Pearls of sweat run across their beautiful faces.
You see the sign, it's on the road
But I think you're crazy
You are, you are the sign
Of my unrelief
As I easily get inner contact with myself,
I notice distress grabbing for my throat.
It is time to reach out.
To find something that isn't there,
You see the signs, they're on the road
But I think it's crazy
You are, you are the sign
Of my unrelief
A newspaper floats on the breeze of this late summer.
It is coming my way,
I patiently wait.
I see the sign, it's on the road
And I think it's crazy
In the garden, of the park, on a bench, I watch.
The sandy feet of the children.
Pearls of sweat run across their beautiful faces.
You see the sign, it's on the road
But I think you're crazy
You are, you are the sign
Of my unrelief
As I easily get inner contact with myself,
I notice distress grabbing for my throat.
It is time to reach out.
To find something that isn't there,
You see the signs, they're on the road
But I think it's crazy
You are, you are the sign
Of my unrelief
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:27.48] In the garden, in the park, on a bench, I sit.
[00:31.93] A newspaper floats on the breeze of this late summer.
[00:36.90] It is coming my way,
[00:43.22] I patiently wait.
[00:49.63] I see the sign, it's on the road
[00:55.38] And I think it's crazy
[01:01.17] In the garden, of the park, on a bench, I watch.
[01:06.85] The sandy feet of the children.
[01:13.09] Pearls of sweat run across their beautiful faces.
[01:23.43] You see the sign, it's on the road
[01:31.37] But I think you're crazy
[01:43.46] You are, you are the sign
[01:50.75] Of my unrelief
[01:59.83] As I easily get inner contact with myself,
[02:18.25] I notice distress grabbing for my throat.
[02:23.74] It is time to reach out.
[02:29.30] To find something that isn't there,
[02:34.36] You see the signs, they're on the road
[02:41.87] But I think it's crazy
[02:53.61] You are, you are the sign
[02:54.48] Of my unrelief
[03:22.65]
[00:31.93] A newspaper floats on the breeze of this late summer.
[00:36.90] It is coming my way,
[00:43.22] I patiently wait.
[00:49.63] I see the sign, it's on the road
[00:55.38] And I think it's crazy
[01:01.17] In the garden, of the park, on a bench, I watch.
[01:06.85] The sandy feet of the children.
[01:13.09] Pearls of sweat run across their beautiful faces.
[01:23.43] You see the sign, it's on the road
[01:31.37] But I think you're crazy
[01:43.46] You are, you are the sign
[01:50.75] Of my unrelief
[01:59.83] As I easily get inner contact with myself,
[02:18.25] I notice distress grabbing for my throat.
[02:23.74] It is time to reach out.
[02:29.30] To find something that isn't there,
[02:34.36] You see the signs, they're on the road
[02:41.87] But I think it's crazy
[02:53.61] You are, you are the sign
[02:54.48] Of my unrelief
[03:22.65]