Paradise - Visionobi/GLXY.mp3

[00:00.00] 作词 : Jonathan Campbell/Thomas Alston/Laura Hill/Richard Thwaites
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Richard Thwaites
[00:22.71]Trying to escape inside, painting pictures, taking flight
[00:27.63]Sweet daydream, daydream
[00:33.69]Standing on the bridge of souls, not knowing which way to go,
[00:38.64]Two extremes, extremes
[00:43.47]I can’t live in two worlds, ‘cause some days it don’t work,
[00:49.65]I need to find a way,
[00:54.24]To blur the lines in my mind,
[00:57.12]Connect my dreams with real life,
[01:00.66]To spend a day in paradise
[01:06.96]Escapism on the inside
[01:08.97]A sensory semblance, precisely entwined
[01:11.70]Perceptive delight, trick of the mind
[01:14.40]Freehand artistry, where to draw the line
[01:17.43]Caught between dystopia and paradise
[01:20.10]Bridge the gap, keep dreaming or face facts
[01:22.89]Live the truth or picture life through ray bans
[01:25.23]Searching for the arc, lost in the haystack
[01:28.47]Heightened senses, subconsciously aware
[01:30.81]Sensitive to my surroundings, stripped bare
[01:34.23]Lone existence, looped emotions
[01:36.87]Closure distant, searched open oceans
[01:39.39]Stimuli smudge the colours, mirror the image
[01:42.09]Fabric loosens the illusion depicted vivid
[01:44.85]Entwined DNA twisted, opposites mimicked
[01:47.67]Became one, dissipated inhibitions
[02:13.05]Trying to escape inside, painting pictures, taking flight
[02:18.00]Sweet daydream, daydream
[02:24.00]Standing on the bridge of souls, not knowing which way to go,
[02:28.98]Two extremes, extremes
[02:33.93]I can’t live in two worlds, ‘cause some days it don’t work,
[02:40.02]I need to find a way,
[02:44.61]To blur the lines in my mind,
[02:47.49]Connect my dreams with real life,
[02:51.03]To spend a day in paradise
[02:56.97]Piece the collage with a glass half fall
[02:59.10]Metamorphosize with mood, attitude mercurial
[03:02.04]The grass looks greener, vibrancy ethereal
[03:04.80]Crossover concepts, made of the same material
[03:07.86]Flirt with the abstract, immersed in fiction
[03:10.56]Cause Richard’s made his bed with his addictions
[03:13.26]Outlines of a mirage, in the depth of his inscriptions
[03:15.99]Blurred reality, speaking third person descriptions
[03:18.96]His last hope of leaving a lasting impression
[03:21.45]Fabrication slowly became an obsession
[03:24.27]Grip loose as he clings to the end of a tether
[03:26.64]Showing the delicate strength of a solitary feather
[03:29.76]On the fence, found it tough to pick a side
[03:32.22]Caught in between the fairytale and hard truth of life
[03:35.25]Drown in pastimes, they threw a lifeline
[03:37.71]That he’d sacrifice for one day in paradise