Phantoms dance in semantics.
There's no pure way to describe what I'm feeling.
[Chorus:]
But I'll still try to crystallize my lifetime.
So when I die, I can survive as a melody.
Will these songs be enough for us to secure our legacy.
There's no room for logistics when dealing in the mystical.
You can't transcribe them as statistics or anything so typical
[Chorus 2:]
But I'll still try to search for God in my mind so when I die,
I can survive as more than memories.
Will these songs be enough for us to secure our legacy?
Phantoms dance in semantics.
There's no pure way to describe what I'm feeling.
But I'll still try...
Small Towns Burn A Little Slower - Rooftops Wont Come To You Lyrics
Small Towns Burn A Little Slower - Rooftops Wont Come To You Lyrics
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Phantoms dance in semantics.
There's no pure way to describe what I'm feeling.
[Chorus:]
But I'll still try to crystallize my lifetime.
So when I die, I can survive as a melody.
Will these songs be enough for us to secure our legacy.
There's no room for logistics when dealing in the mystical.
You can't transcribe them as statistics or anything so typical
[Chorus 2:]
But I'll still try to search for God in my mind so when I die,
I can survive as more than memories.
Will these songs be enough for us to secure our legacy?
Phantoms dance in semantics.
There's no pure way to describe what I'm feeling.
But I'll still try...
There's no pure way to describe what I'm feeling.
[Chorus:]
But I'll still try to crystallize my lifetime.
So when I die, I can survive as a melody.
Will these songs be enough for us to secure our legacy.
There's no room for logistics when dealing in the mystical.
You can't transcribe them as statistics or anything so typical
[Chorus 2:]
But I'll still try to search for God in my mind so when I die,
I can survive as more than memories.
Will these songs be enough for us to secure our legacy?
Phantoms dance in semantics.
There's no pure way to describe what I'm feeling.
But I'll still try...