歌曲 | Deep Puddle Theme Song |
歌手 | Deep Puddle Dynamics |
专辑 | The Taste Of Rain... Why Kneel |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
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descending on the center, from the outskirts of obscurity | |
with a raised fist, symbolization of the urgency, | |
strength blowing kisses and winks toward adversity, | |
subtle yet as vital as the ink on your currency... | |
sole: | |
i’m currently spiraling sinking inking melatonin | |
toning governing soft naturally firm in “lost, | |
fell off the edge of the whirlpool” thoughts | |
intangible, in this civiliazation, | |
lacing loud scream slew attachment to parchment | |
in my apartment, we all wear yellow rubber jackets | |
slug: | |
give me some more i’d like to taste, | |
swallow it whole and wipe your face, | |
alias: | |
tickling at your sense of thought, | |
this square is brought for knowledge | |
dose one: | |
apply, it ripples twisting, twisting your gnomes trickle | |
sole: | |
or lack of the above, this crowd submerge yourself in puddles | |
alias: | |
light reflecting off soft waves | |
make it a blurred aspect subject | |
to ponder the vertical dynamics of further respect | |
one cannot truly feel the mass between the top and bottom points, | |
h20 is a symbolism we have chosen to use as an annointment, thoughts are sent, | |
thinking it skimming it skip in, | |
dip in my entire action creator and popular inflator | |
flotation devices are your vices dislocate your elevator, | |
later you will yearn and pray if the liquid form break from the norm | |
open wide face up to attempt to, and take particles from the storm | |
dose one: | |
you’ve thirst for substance of decisive ground | |
twice as round as your skin’s tough, wait, no, further, | |
we touch bottom and break surface depth as our eldest daughter, | |
with your eyes and no ones fear. | |
slug: | |
took a dip last week through the liquid that gathered | |
near the tip of that peak that exists in my matter | |
i taught myself to survive without my feet on the ground | |
i never felt so alive as when i drowned... | |
dose one: | |
a pebble moistened, vines dripped, drip, blessed drip, were saved, a puddle... | |
dose one: | |
bestill the shores bend and splash, | |
heavy rye on life preserve... | |
sole: | |
but still pouring friend, i’m asking asphault may i melt here | |
beat down by the aquarium that we all deserve to break from | |
slug: | |
reflecting what's observed, deep, straight, and every curve | |
alias: | |
swerve and meant to contend with four with life form purposes served | |
sole: | |
i put my greatest foot into the ice cold pool | |
dose one: | |
and roll off the most intense of steps been ever... | |
all: | |
the rebels, leviathin, risen, prominence, | |
wet stone, monolith, drinking, continence, | |
dose one: | |
and the unaninmous, smells leaking definitely, | |
is sour of audience, captive, isn’t it, | |
the end and the all-muddied, that’s our humble home, | |
“you” is a soaked in yes... | |
all: | |
release, niagara, anxious, fragments, | |
pause, deep puddle dynamics | |
sole: | |
we, an arched antartical snow ball, falling through the deserts | |
dose one: | |
set sensitive, a fluid too present for dense | |
slug: | |
i see numerous seeds free-floating upon the chemistry | |
alias: | |
evaporation is non-existence in this conglammorate form by energy | |
slug: | |
the dawn contorts the destiny, pathway unpredictable, | |
ripples hold the visions, a chisel in it now positions... | |
alias: | |
visions waving and squiggling constantly moving hard to realize my eyes | |
ears in listening are tools for saving you from your intelligence demise | |
slug: | |
i took a dip last week through the liquid that gathered | |
near the tip of that peak that exists in my matter | |
i taught to myself to survive without my feet on the ground | |
i never felt so alive as when i drowned... | |
dose one: | |
a pebble moistened, vines dripped, drip, blessed drip, were saved, a puddle... | |
alias: | |
do you understand the presentation of, dynamics, | |
do you understand the innovation of dynamics... | |
sole: | |
i’m in love with a flying mermaid, she brings me glass of air and plates | |
sings me songs of how we used to love concrete, | |
all my dreams are coral reefs, and my love is a tree | |
and we view shattered moon like chattering | |
of all the things we (gonna) wanta (oughta) be. | |
dose one: | |
my sweet sound safe cab beauty is far up longing stare at the determined mariner, | |
alias: | |
navigating through those debating our interest value, | |
envisioning a reach to arrive on an island where anxious waiters fill the beach... | |
slug: | |
surfacing for breath, inhale, and then return to the depths | |
submerged in the verses where the worth is kept | |
sole: | |
viceless, exotic, exciting 'til we evaporate, | |
draw my mass upon your peninsula, aquatic colors to illustrate... | |
dose one: | |
the sailing power set within a siren stone... | |
alias: | |
longing to reach the shore, engulf themselves in music free of pours of mideon... | |
slug: | |
my word is my springboard, | |
wearing my water wings for, the dive... | |
sole: | |
and i slit my throat for gills in the event i gotta survive... | |
dose one: | |
we are the raft, the bank, the drift, the kelp, | |
the 40,000 leagues of inspiration treasured never discovered. | |
alias: | |
untouched by timeless traveling, amoebas see the crest overbearing | |
no sea-faring individuals are present in my crowd staring... | |
slug: | |
standing, fathoming the distance, between the existing rationalizations | |
against the average pistons fascinations, | |
it’s handheld, however as hard as the waves break, | |
it would take eight hands to craft the puzzle of the puddle’s sake | |
slug: | |
took a dip last week through the liquid that gathered | |
near the tip of that peak that exists in my matter | |
i taught to myself to survive without my feet on the ground | |
i never felt so alive as when i drowned... | |
dose one: | |
a pebble moistened, vines dripped, drip, blessed drip, were saved, a puddle... | |
alias: | |
do you understand the presentation of, dynamics, | |
do you understand the innovation of dynamics... | |
sole: | |
were all having fun, laying in the moss, | |
layed down the tower, before we all trip, | |
one finger, two finger, three finger pregnant... | |
all: | |
row row row your reel, gently down the stream, | |
merrily merrily merrily merrily, life is but a sinking feeling... |
slug: | |
descending on the center, from the outskirts of obscurity | |
with a raised fist, symbolization of the urgency, | |
strength blowing kisses and winks toward adversity, | |
subtle yet as vital as the ink on your currency... | |
sole: | |
i' m currently spiraling sinking inking melatonin | |
toning governing soft naturally firm in " lost, | |
fell off the edge of the whirlpool" thoughts | |
intangible, in this civiliazation, | |
lacing loud scream slew attachment to parchment | |
in my apartment, we all wear yellow rubber jackets | |
slug: | |
give me some more i' d like to taste, | |
swallow it whole and wipe your face, | |
alias: | |
tickling at your sense of thought, | |
this square is brought for knowledge | |
dose one: | |
apply, it ripples twisting, twisting your gnomes trickle | |
sole: | |
or lack of the above, this crowd submerge yourself in puddles | |
alias: | |
light reflecting off soft waves | |
make it a blurred aspect subject | |
to ponder the vertical dynamics of further respect | |
one cannot truly feel the mass between the top and bottom points, | |
h20 is a symbolism we have chosen to use as an annointment, thoughts are sent, | |
thinking it skimming it skip in, | |
dip in my entire action creator and popular inflator | |
flotation devices are your vices dislocate your elevator, | |
later you will yearn and pray if the liquid form break from the norm | |
open wide face up to attempt to, and take particles from the storm | |
dose one: | |
you' ve thirst for substance of decisive ground | |
twice as round as your skin' s tough, wait, no, further, | |
we touch bottom and break surface depth as our eldest daughter, | |
with your eyes and no ones fear. | |
slug: | |
took a dip last week through the liquid that gathered | |
near the tip of that peak that exists in my matter | |
i taught myself to survive without my feet on the ground | |
i never felt so alive as when i drowned... | |
dose one: | |
a pebble moistened, vines dripped, drip, blessed drip, were saved, a puddle... | |
dose one: | |
bestill the shores bend and splash, | |
heavy rye on life preserve... | |
sole: | |
but still pouring friend, i' m asking asphault may i melt here | |
beat down by the aquarium that we all deserve to break from | |
slug: | |
reflecting what' s observed, deep, straight, and every curve | |
alias: | |
swerve and meant to contend with four with life form purposes served | |
sole: | |
i put my greatest foot into the ice cold pool | |
dose one: | |
and roll off the most intense of steps been ever... | |
all: | |
the rebels, leviathin, risen, prominence, | |
wet stone, monolith, drinking, continence, | |
dose one: | |
and the unaninmous, smells leaking definitely, | |
is sour of audience, captive, isn' t it, | |
the end and the allmuddied, that' s our humble home, | |
" you" is a soaked in yes... | |
all: | |
release, niagara, anxious, fragments, | |
pause, deep puddle dynamics | |
sole: | |
we, an arched antartical snow ball, falling through the deserts | |
dose one: | |
set sensitive, a fluid too present for dense | |
slug: | |
i see numerous seeds freefloating upon the chemistry | |
alias: | |
evaporation is nonexistence in this conglammorate form by energy | |
slug: | |
the dawn contorts the destiny, pathway unpredictable, | |
ripples hold the visions, a chisel in it now positions... | |
alias: | |
visions waving and squiggling constantly moving hard to realize my eyes | |
ears in listening are tools for saving you from your intelligence demise | |
slug: | |
i took a dip last week through the liquid that gathered | |
near the tip of that peak that exists in my matter | |
i taught to myself to survive without my feet on the ground | |
i never felt so alive as when i drowned... | |
dose one: | |
a pebble moistened, vines dripped, drip, blessed drip, were saved, a puddle... | |
alias: | |
do you understand the presentation of, dynamics, | |
do you understand the innovation of dynamics... | |
sole: | |
i' m in love with a flying mermaid, she brings me glass of air and plates | |
sings me songs of how we used to love concrete, | |
all my dreams are coral reefs, and my love is a tree | |
and we view shattered moon like chattering | |
of all the things we gonna wanta oughta be. | |
dose one: | |
my sweet sound safe cab beauty is far up longing stare at the determined mariner, | |
alias: | |
navigating through those debating our interest value, | |
envisioning a reach to arrive on an island where anxious waiters fill the beach... | |
slug: | |
surfacing for breath, inhale, and then return to the depths | |
submerged in the verses where the worth is kept | |
sole: | |
viceless, exotic, exciting ' til we evaporate, | |
draw my mass upon your peninsula, aquatic colors to illustrate... | |
dose one: | |
the sailing power set within a siren stone... | |
alias: | |
longing to reach the shore, engulf themselves in music free of pours of mideon... | |
slug: | |
my word is my springboard, | |
wearing my water wings for, the dive... | |
sole: | |
and i slit my throat for gills in the event i gotta survive... | |
dose one: | |
we are the raft, the bank, the drift, the kelp, | |
the 40, 000 leagues of inspiration treasured never discovered. | |
alias: | |
untouched by timeless traveling, amoebas see the crest overbearing | |
no seafaring individuals are present in my crowd staring... | |
slug: | |
standing, fathoming the distance, between the existing rationalizations | |
against the average pistons fascinations, | |
it' s handheld, however as hard as the waves break, | |
it would take eight hands to craft the puzzle of the puddle' s sake | |
slug: | |
took a dip last week through the liquid that gathered | |
near the tip of that peak that exists in my matter | |
i taught to myself to survive without my feet on the ground | |
i never felt so alive as when i drowned... | |
dose one: | |
a pebble moistened, vines dripped, drip, blessed drip, were saved, a puddle... | |
alias: | |
do you understand the presentation of, dynamics, | |
do you understand the innovation of dynamics... | |
sole: | |
were all having fun, laying in the moss, | |
layed down the tower, before we all trip, | |
one finger, two finger, three finger pregnant... | |
all: | |
row row row your reel, gently down the stream, | |
merrily merrily merrily merrily, life is but a sinking feeling... |
slug: | |
descending on the center, from the outskirts of obscurity | |
with a raised fist, symbolization of the urgency, | |
strength blowing kisses and winks toward adversity, | |
subtle yet as vital as the ink on your currency... | |
sole: | |
i' m currently spiraling sinking inking melatonin | |
toning governing soft naturally firm in " lost, | |
fell off the edge of the whirlpool" thoughts | |
intangible, in this civiliazation, | |
lacing loud scream slew attachment to parchment | |
in my apartment, we all wear yellow rubber jackets | |
slug: | |
give me some more i' d like to taste, | |
swallow it whole and wipe your face, | |
alias: | |
tickling at your sense of thought, | |
this square is brought for knowledge | |
dose one: | |
apply, it ripples twisting, twisting your gnomes trickle | |
sole: | |
or lack of the above, this crowd submerge yourself in puddles | |
alias: | |
light reflecting off soft waves | |
make it a blurred aspect subject | |
to ponder the vertical dynamics of further respect | |
one cannot truly feel the mass between the top and bottom points, | |
h20 is a symbolism we have chosen to use as an annointment, thoughts are sent, | |
thinking it skimming it skip in, | |
dip in my entire action creator and popular inflator | |
flotation devices are your vices dislocate your elevator, | |
later you will yearn and pray if the liquid form break from the norm | |
open wide face up to attempt to, and take particles from the storm | |
dose one: | |
you' ve thirst for substance of decisive ground | |
twice as round as your skin' s tough, wait, no, further, | |
we touch bottom and break surface depth as our eldest daughter, | |
with your eyes and no ones fear. | |
slug: | |
took a dip last week through the liquid that gathered | |
near the tip of that peak that exists in my matter | |
i taught myself to survive without my feet on the ground | |
i never felt so alive as when i drowned... | |
dose one: | |
a pebble moistened, vines dripped, drip, blessed drip, were saved, a puddle... | |
dose one: | |
bestill the shores bend and splash, | |
heavy rye on life preserve... | |
sole: | |
but still pouring friend, i' m asking asphault may i melt here | |
beat down by the aquarium that we all deserve to break from | |
slug: | |
reflecting what' s observed, deep, straight, and every curve | |
alias: | |
swerve and meant to contend with four with life form purposes served | |
sole: | |
i put my greatest foot into the ice cold pool | |
dose one: | |
and roll off the most intense of steps been ever... | |
all: | |
the rebels, leviathin, risen, prominence, | |
wet stone, monolith, drinking, continence, | |
dose one: | |
and the unaninmous, smells leaking definitely, | |
is sour of audience, captive, isn' t it, | |
the end and the allmuddied, that' s our humble home, | |
" you" is a soaked in yes... | |
all: | |
release, niagara, anxious, fragments, | |
pause, deep puddle dynamics | |
sole: | |
we, an arched antartical snow ball, falling through the deserts | |
dose one: | |
set sensitive, a fluid too present for dense | |
slug: | |
i see numerous seeds freefloating upon the chemistry | |
alias: | |
evaporation is nonexistence in this conglammorate form by energy | |
slug: | |
the dawn contorts the destiny, pathway unpredictable, | |
ripples hold the visions, a chisel in it now positions... | |
alias: | |
visions waving and squiggling constantly moving hard to realize my eyes | |
ears in listening are tools for saving you from your intelligence demise | |
slug: | |
i took a dip last week through the liquid that gathered | |
near the tip of that peak that exists in my matter | |
i taught to myself to survive without my feet on the ground | |
i never felt so alive as when i drowned... | |
dose one: | |
a pebble moistened, vines dripped, drip, blessed drip, were saved, a puddle... | |
alias: | |
do you understand the presentation of, dynamics, | |
do you understand the innovation of dynamics... | |
sole: | |
i' m in love with a flying mermaid, she brings me glass of air and plates | |
sings me songs of how we used to love concrete, | |
all my dreams are coral reefs, and my love is a tree | |
and we view shattered moon like chattering | |
of all the things we gonna wanta oughta be. | |
dose one: | |
my sweet sound safe cab beauty is far up longing stare at the determined mariner, | |
alias: | |
navigating through those debating our interest value, | |
envisioning a reach to arrive on an island where anxious waiters fill the beach... | |
slug: | |
surfacing for breath, inhale, and then return to the depths | |
submerged in the verses where the worth is kept | |
sole: | |
viceless, exotic, exciting ' til we evaporate, | |
draw my mass upon your peninsula, aquatic colors to illustrate... | |
dose one: | |
the sailing power set within a siren stone... | |
alias: | |
longing to reach the shore, engulf themselves in music free of pours of mideon... | |
slug: | |
my word is my springboard, | |
wearing my water wings for, the dive... | |
sole: | |
and i slit my throat for gills in the event i gotta survive... | |
dose one: | |
we are the raft, the bank, the drift, the kelp, | |
the 40, 000 leagues of inspiration treasured never discovered. | |
alias: | |
untouched by timeless traveling, amoebas see the crest overbearing | |
no seafaring individuals are present in my crowd staring... | |
slug: | |
standing, fathoming the distance, between the existing rationalizations | |
against the average pistons fascinations, | |
it' s handheld, however as hard as the waves break, | |
it would take eight hands to craft the puzzle of the puddle' s sake | |
slug: | |
took a dip last week through the liquid that gathered | |
near the tip of that peak that exists in my matter | |
i taught to myself to survive without my feet on the ground | |
i never felt so alive as when i drowned... | |
dose one: | |
a pebble moistened, vines dripped, drip, blessed drip, were saved, a puddle... | |
alias: | |
do you understand the presentation of, dynamics, | |
do you understand the innovation of dynamics... | |
sole: | |
were all having fun, laying in the moss, | |
layed down the tower, before we all trip, | |
one finger, two finger, three finger pregnant... | |
all: | |
row row row your reel, gently down the stream, | |
merrily merrily merrily merrily, life is but a sinking feeling... |