The Messenger, Infinite 歌词

	This day has a reason, remember it with all your might
	Through the dream and waking world, a messenger is infinite
	Numbers and digits carved into the foreheads of
	Everyone that we know, I am blind to this design
	This day has a reason, remember it with all your might
	Through the dream and waking world, a messenger is infinite
	My eyes are hundreds of millions of miles long
	Weaving intricately and urgently
	Light is bent to break, for optic’s sake, our fragile memory banks
	Until its beauty recreates
	I am blind to the design
	Light is bent to break, for my optic’s sake, until its beauty recreates

	This day has a reason, remember it with all your might
	Through the dream and waking world, a messenger is infinite
	Numbers and digits carved into the foreheads of
	Everyone that we know, I am blind to this design
	This day has a reason, remember it with all your might
	Through the dream and waking world, a messenger is infinite
	My eyes are hundreds of millions of miles long
	Weaving intricately and urgently
	Light is bent to break, for optic' s sake, our fragile memory banks
	Until its beauty recreates
	I am blind to the design
	Light is bent to break, for my optic' s sake, until its beauty recreates

	This day has a reason, remember it with all your might
	Through the dream and waking world, a messenger is infinite
	Numbers and digits carved into the foreheads of
	Everyone that we know, I am blind to this design
	This day has a reason, remember it with all your might
	Through the dream and waking world, a messenger is infinite
	My eyes are hundreds of millions of miles long
	Weaving intricately and urgently
	Light is bent to break, for optic' s sake, our fragile memory banks
	Until its beauty recreates
	I am blind to the design
	Light is bent to break, for my optic' s sake, until its beauty recreates

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