Singularity
๐ต 841 characters
โฑ๏ธ 3:43 duration
๐ ID: 5931152
๐ Lyrics
Someday a shooting star is gonna shoot me down
Burn these high rises back into a ghost town
Of iridium-white clouds
Matted close against the ground
While the sky hangs empty as a frame
See the reddening horizon line
Feel the planet spilling on the space time
On the way down Somerset I take pictures of cement
For the history books on Mother Earth
To the west now it begins
In the sound waves in the wind
There is an echo going by
Of the mountains caving in
And the parted roads and I
Knew that one day we would die
And become smooth and old again
Like the ash that sweeps the sky
Someday a shooting star is gonna shoot me down
Burn these high rises back into a ghost town
There's holy water lying in the crater well
Heavy metals high test gasoline
Blessed singularity
A telescoping memory
Where the sky still flickers through the leaves
Burn these high rises back into a ghost town
Of iridium-white clouds
Matted close against the ground
While the sky hangs empty as a frame
See the reddening horizon line
Feel the planet spilling on the space time
On the way down Somerset I take pictures of cement
For the history books on Mother Earth
To the west now it begins
In the sound waves in the wind
There is an echo going by
Of the mountains caving in
And the parted roads and I
Knew that one day we would die
And become smooth and old again
Like the ash that sweeps the sky
Someday a shooting star is gonna shoot me down
Burn these high rises back into a ghost town
There's holy water lying in the crater well
Heavy metals high test gasoline
Blessed singularity
A telescoping memory
Where the sky still flickers through the leaves
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:33.54] Someday a shooting star is gonna shoot me down
[00:39.52] Burn these high rises back into a ghost town
[00:46.52] Of iridium-white clouds
[00:50.68] Matted close against the ground
[00:54.07] While the sky hangs empty as a frame
[01:02.54] See the reddening horizon line
[01:09.27] Feel the planet spilling on the space time
[01:16.65] On the way down Somerset I take pictures of cement
[01:24.14] For the history books on Mother Earth
[01:31.20] To the west now it begins
[01:35.06] In the sound waves in the wind
[01:38.71] There is an echo going by
[01:42.27] Of the mountains caving in
[01:45.73] And the parted roads and I
[01:49.58] Knew that one day we would die
[01:53.01] And become smooth and old again
[01:57.04] Like the ash that sweeps the sky
[02:01.62] Someday a shooting star is gonna shoot me down
[02:08.92] Burn these high rises back into a ghost town
[02:16.97]
[03:00.76] There's holy water lying in the crater well
[03:07.36] Heavy metals high test gasoline
[03:14.85] Blessed singularity
[03:18.01] A telescoping memory
[03:22.27] Where the sky still flickers through the leaves
[03:27.08]
[00:39.52] Burn these high rises back into a ghost town
[00:46.52] Of iridium-white clouds
[00:50.68] Matted close against the ground
[00:54.07] While the sky hangs empty as a frame
[01:02.54] See the reddening horizon line
[01:09.27] Feel the planet spilling on the space time
[01:16.65] On the way down Somerset I take pictures of cement
[01:24.14] For the history books on Mother Earth
[01:31.20] To the west now it begins
[01:35.06] In the sound waves in the wind
[01:38.71] There is an echo going by
[01:42.27] Of the mountains caving in
[01:45.73] And the parted roads and I
[01:49.58] Knew that one day we would die
[01:53.01] And become smooth and old again
[01:57.04] Like the ash that sweeps the sky
[02:01.62] Someday a shooting star is gonna shoot me down
[02:08.92] Burn these high rises back into a ghost town
[02:16.97]
[03:00.76] There's holy water lying in the crater well
[03:07.36] Heavy metals high test gasoline
[03:14.85] Blessed singularity
[03:18.01] A telescoping memory
[03:22.27] Where the sky still flickers through the leaves
[03:27.08]