Gravitational forces on all sides
Hanging in limbo like a bird
Which way is correct
I'm tossing and turning
Astronomical outcomes
Sitting by the lake
Just listening to music
Time is a cup
Spilling and spilling
A flea on a mountain
Leaving no trace
It pulls no punches
Following its own course
Walking down a hall
Frail lights at the end
Two paths to take
Fortune waits on either side
Faith in the dark
How could I see when you blind me
Stumbling around
Colors are hypothetical
Gravitational forces on all sides
Hanging in limbo like a bird
Which way is correct
I'm tossing and turning
Astronomical outcomes
Sitting by the lake
Just listening to music
Time is a cup
Spilling and spilling
A flea on a mountain
Leaving no trace
It pulls no punches
Following its own course
Scarce Fields - Realities Lyrics
Scarce Fields - Realities Lyrics
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Gravitational forces on all sides
Hanging in limbo like a bird
Which way is correct
I'm tossing and turning
Astronomical outcomes
Sitting by the lake
Just listening to music
Time is a cup
Spilling and spilling
A flea on a mountain
Leaving no trace
It pulls no punches
Following its own course
Walking down a hall
Frail lights at the end
Two paths to take
Fortune waits on either side
Faith in the dark
How could I see when you blind me
Stumbling around
Colors are hypothetical
Gravitational forces on all sides
Hanging in limbo like a bird
Which way is correct
I'm tossing and turning
Astronomical outcomes
Sitting by the lake
Just listening to music
Time is a cup
Spilling and spilling
A flea on a mountain
Leaving no trace
It pulls no punches
Following its own course
Hanging in limbo like a bird
Which way is correct
I'm tossing and turning
Astronomical outcomes
Sitting by the lake
Just listening to music
Time is a cup
Spilling and spilling
A flea on a mountain
Leaving no trace
It pulls no punches
Following its own course
Walking down a hall
Frail lights at the end
Two paths to take
Fortune waits on either side
Faith in the dark
How could I see when you blind me
Stumbling around
Colors are hypothetical
Gravitational forces on all sides
Hanging in limbo like a bird
Which way is correct
I'm tossing and turning
Astronomical outcomes
Sitting by the lake
Just listening to music
Time is a cup
Spilling and spilling
A flea on a mountain
Leaving no trace
It pulls no punches
Following its own course
Writer: Matthew Ramirez
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