CAMPTACONIC - Tired Hands (Interlude) Lyrics
CAMPTACONIC - Tired Hands (Interlude) Lyrics
I've been talking out of pocket
C passenger to my conscious
Other self in the cockpit
I let the calendar lose
The moon turned tides as the water froze
Mind spoke in prose
Voice wandered in the overgrowth
Let it go
Left it a space to breathe
Grew my roots in the solid ground under the leaves
Winds of the past a disease
I was finally free
Tired hands found peace planting seeds
Let it breathe
Tired hands found peace planting seeds
Let it breathe
These tired hands found peace planting seeds
Breathe
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English
I've been talking out of pocket
C passenger to my conscious
Other self in the cockpit
I let the calendar lose
The moon turned tides as the water froze
Mind spoke in prose
Voice wandered in the overgrowth
Let it go
Left it a space to breathe
Grew my roots in the solid ground under the leaves
Winds of the past a disease
I was finally free
Tired hands found peace planting seeds
Let it breathe
Tired hands found peace planting seeds
Let it breathe
These tired hands found peace planting seeds
Breathe
C passenger to my conscious
Other self in the cockpit
I let the calendar lose
The moon turned tides as the water froze
Mind spoke in prose
Voice wandered in the overgrowth
Let it go
Left it a space to breathe
Grew my roots in the solid ground under the leaves
Winds of the past a disease
I was finally free
Tired hands found peace planting seeds
Let it breathe
Tired hands found peace planting seeds
Let it breathe
These tired hands found peace planting seeds
Breathe
Performed By: CAMPTACONIC
Featuring: Zuli, Black Jeans, TK the Architect, Aire Atlantica
Language: English