Invocation (Live)
๐ต 506 characters
โฑ๏ธ 3:12 duration
๐ ID: 2458757
๐ Lyrics
The bluest band takes my fear into its hands
And holds it close
And on its word all my senses scream
"I'm not alone"
Wind-up faces in the coldest void
Cosmic sweeping back
Blacked out by the dreams of oceans and hills
Like I've always had, ooh
Instead of blood, she might open tiny floods
The heart away
In grandish love where the canyons roar
Or lasers spray
All the sweetness of a can of fresh squeezed
Are not from concentrate
Give me comfort, I feel strength
Laughing spacey Chinese fire drill
Hmmmm
And holds it close
And on its word all my senses scream
"I'm not alone"
Wind-up faces in the coldest void
Cosmic sweeping back
Blacked out by the dreams of oceans and hills
Like I've always had, ooh
Instead of blood, she might open tiny floods
The heart away
In grandish love where the canyons roar
Or lasers spray
All the sweetness of a can of fresh squeezed
Are not from concentrate
Give me comfort, I feel strength
Laughing spacey Chinese fire drill
Hmmmm
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[01:00.29] The bluest band takes my fear into its hands
[01:06.44] And holds it close
[01:15.62] And on its word all my senses scream
[01:21.17] "I'm not alone"
[01:30.09] Wind-up faces in the coldest void
[01:36.80] Cosmic sweeping back
[01:43.81] Blacked out by the dreams of oceans and hills
[01:51.82] Like I've always had, ooh
[02:00.33] Instead of blood, she might open tiny floods
[02:06.00] The heart away
[02:14.00] In grandish love where the canyons roar
[02:21.27] Or lasers spray
[02:28.76] All the sweetness of a can of fresh squeezed
[02:35.14] Are not from concentrate
[02:43.12] Give me comfort, I feel strength
[02:49.27] Laughing spacey Chinese fire drill
[02:55.32] Hmmmm
[03:01.93]
[01:06.44] And holds it close
[01:15.62] And on its word all my senses scream
[01:21.17] "I'm not alone"
[01:30.09] Wind-up faces in the coldest void
[01:36.80] Cosmic sweeping back
[01:43.81] Blacked out by the dreams of oceans and hills
[01:51.82] Like I've always had, ooh
[02:00.33] Instead of blood, she might open tiny floods
[02:06.00] The heart away
[02:14.00] In grandish love where the canyons roar
[02:21.27] Or lasers spray
[02:28.76] All the sweetness of a can of fresh squeezed
[02:35.14] Are not from concentrate
[02:43.12] Give me comfort, I feel strength
[02:49.27] Laughing spacey Chinese fire drill
[02:55.32] Hmmmm
[03:01.93]