Aperture Of Body
๐ต 671 characters
โฑ๏ธ 4:35 duration
๐ ID: 9409717
๐ Lyrics
The life one desires but is never given
Your dream dances on my palm
Within the endless cycle, I grow close to death
Never again spoken to power
My being has opened, producing a contorted figure in the light
Now a deprived illusion of I
Absorb the warmth of our presence
Mend the tear of your dream
Enthralled by death and its double
We are cured of hope, feeble and insufficient
None left to disparage
Mend the tear of your dream
Our skin is an affliction and every scar a wound
Speech now masturbatory tragedy
Which path must we take to reach tomorrow?
What must we give up to get there?
Which path must we take to reach tomorrow?
What must we give up to get there?
Your dream dances on my palm
Within the endless cycle, I grow close to death
Never again spoken to power
My being has opened, producing a contorted figure in the light
Now a deprived illusion of I
Absorb the warmth of our presence
Mend the tear of your dream
Enthralled by death and its double
We are cured of hope, feeble and insufficient
None left to disparage
Mend the tear of your dream
Our skin is an affliction and every scar a wound
Speech now masturbatory tragedy
Which path must we take to reach tomorrow?
What must we give up to get there?
Which path must we take to reach tomorrow?
What must we give up to get there?
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:14.76] The life one desires but is never given
[00:21.90] Your dream dances on my palm
[00:29.09] Within the endless cycle, I grow close to death
[00:35.96] Never again spoken to power
[00:42.68] My being has opened, producing a contorted figure in the light
[01:01.97] Now a deprived illusion of I
[01:21.32] Absorb the warmth of our presence
[01:28.92] Mend the tear of your dream
[01:37.30]
[02:02.27] Enthralled by death and its double
[02:09.06] We are cured of hope, feeble and insufficient
[02:32.95] None left to disparage
[02:36.37] Mend the tear of your dream
[02:42.26]
[03:01.71] Our skin is an affliction and every scar a wound
[03:11.96] Speech now masturbatory tragedy
[03:24.05]
[04:01.28] Which path must we take to reach tomorrow?
[04:09.06] What must we give up to get there?
[04:14.05] Which path must we take to reach tomorrow?
[04:21.63] What must we give up to get there?
[04:30.94]
[00:21.90] Your dream dances on my palm
[00:29.09] Within the endless cycle, I grow close to death
[00:35.96] Never again spoken to power
[00:42.68] My being has opened, producing a contorted figure in the light
[01:01.97] Now a deprived illusion of I
[01:21.32] Absorb the warmth of our presence
[01:28.92] Mend the tear of your dream
[01:37.30]
[02:02.27] Enthralled by death and its double
[02:09.06] We are cured of hope, feeble and insufficient
[02:32.95] None left to disparage
[02:36.37] Mend the tear of your dream
[02:42.26]
[03:01.71] Our skin is an affliction and every scar a wound
[03:11.96] Speech now masturbatory tragedy
[03:24.05]
[04:01.28] Which path must we take to reach tomorrow?
[04:09.06] What must we give up to get there?
[04:14.05] Which path must we take to reach tomorrow?
[04:21.63] What must we give up to get there?
[04:30.94]