歌曲 | New Paradigm |
歌手 | Kyros |
专辑 | Vox Humana |
作词 : Shelby Logan Warne | |
作曲 : Adam Warne | |
Looking out across the plains | |
The scent of dust, the simple ways | |
Peaceful being, no more cliché | |
Ever unkempt, drowning minds | |
They’re moving by their life's demands | |
Pretty thoughts, and their gallant ways | |
But those simple better days | |
Have found its path into my heart | |
Although I’ve lost those family ways | |
I'll never forget where those memories start | |
Although I’m alone right now | |
The bigger picture now entails | |
The winds are changing, let go, set sail | |
These days - I’ve found my way, my true identity | |
A modern day recluse - from society | |
And now I’ve found my way out of this shell | |
Make my bigger plans - send out the sound of bells | |
Now I realise, there's more to life than that | |
Those days, they're not enough no - brain washed, it's all I had | |
Made the epiphany, I feel the calm | |
But where do I call home | |
Today I’ve found my way, my true identity | |
Solitary calls, for better days | |
And now I’ve found my way out of this hell | |
Make my bigger plans - a human shell | |
Send out, the sound of bells | |
Let them ring, oh let them ring | |
Send out, send the sound of bells | |
Let them ring, oh let them ring | |
I have walked for miles | |
In no particular direction | |
The city looming large to my back, as I travel | |
I don’t have a plan | |
I just know I need | |
A place where I can be alone | |
Like that quaint little cabin | |
Sitting quietly on the outskirts | |
No one here, but full of kit and clutter | |
It’s clear to me this vacancy, has not been filled for years | |
Oh, it sets my heart a flutter | |
To know that I have a new home | |
My vision will prevail, let go set sail | |
And now I’ve found my way, my true identity | |
My mission calls, a life long dream | |
And now I’ve found my way out of this hell | |
Making bigger plans, a human shell |
zuò cí : Shelby Logan Warne | |
zuò qǔ : Adam Warne | |
Looking out across the plains | |
The scent of dust, the simple ways | |
Peaceful being, no more cliché | |
Ever unkempt, drowning minds | |
They' re moving by their life' s demands | |
Pretty thoughts, and their gallant ways | |
But those simple better days | |
Have found its path into my heart | |
Although I' ve lost those family ways | |
I' ll never forget where those memories start | |
Although I' m alone right now | |
The bigger picture now entails | |
The winds are changing, let go, set sail | |
These days I' ve found my way, my true identity | |
A modern day recluse from society | |
And now I' ve found my way out of this shell | |
Make my bigger plans send out the sound of bells | |
Now I realise, there' s more to life than that | |
Those days, they' re not enough no brain washed, it' s all I had | |
Made the epiphany, I feel the calm | |
But where do I call home | |
Today I' ve found my way, my true identity | |
Solitary calls, for better days | |
And now I' ve found my way out of this hell | |
Make my bigger plans a human shell | |
Send out, the sound of bells | |
Let them ring, oh let them ring | |
Send out, send the sound of bells | |
Let them ring, oh let them ring | |
I have walked for miles | |
In no particular direction | |
The city looming large to my back, as I travel | |
I don' t have a plan | |
I just know I need | |
A place where I can be alone | |
Like that quaint little cabin | |
Sitting quietly on the outskirts | |
No one here, but full of kit and clutter | |
It' s clear to me this vacancy, has not been filled for years | |
Oh, it sets my heart a flutter | |
To know that I have a new home | |
My vision will prevail, let go set sail | |
And now I' ve found my way, my true identity | |
My mission calls, a life long dream | |
And now I' ve found my way out of this hell | |
Making bigger plans, a human shell |