A species so conceited
Yet an existence so worthless
The water is deep
Just the fear of the unknown rings deeper
Inside our hearts
Rings deeper inside our hearts
Even if the clocks stop turning
Even if the forests keep burning
Even if the clocks stop turning
Terra won't
I see
A species so conceited
Yet an existence so hopeless
The water is deep
Just the fear of the unknown rings deeper
Inside our hearts
This hell which you call home
Is an existence, so vacuous
Slow but sure
This process of realization will occur
No new horizon
Everything went blue
No more days of pride
You wish you knew
Let go
Vanishing pride is the product
A product of a painful truth
Hot wind heats up your face and drives the sand across the land
A vivid second
Followed by emptiness
Another hole you are failing to fill
Haunted by memories
I hear your promises
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Changing Forms - Blue Marble Lyrics
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A species so conceited
Yet an existence so worthless
The water is deep
Just the fear of the unknown rings deeper
Inside our hearts
Rings deeper inside our hearts
Even if the clocks stop turning
Even if the forests keep burning
Even if the clocks stop turning
Terra won't
I see
A species so conceited
Yet an existence so hopeless
The water is deep
Just the fear of the unknown rings deeper
Inside our hearts
This hell which you call home
Is an existence, so vacuous
Slow but sure
This process of realization will occur
No new horizon
Everything went blue
No more days of pride
You wish you knew
Let go
Vanishing pride is the product
A product of a painful truth
Hot wind heats up your face and drives the sand across the land
A vivid second
Followed by emptiness
Another hole you are failing to fill
Haunted by memories
I hear your promises
Yet an existence so worthless
The water is deep
Just the fear of the unknown rings deeper
Inside our hearts
Rings deeper inside our hearts
Even if the clocks stop turning
Even if the forests keep burning
Even if the clocks stop turning
Terra won't
I see
A species so conceited
Yet an existence so hopeless
The water is deep
Just the fear of the unknown rings deeper
Inside our hearts
This hell which you call home
Is an existence, so vacuous
Slow but sure
This process of realization will occur
No new horizon
Everything went blue
No more days of pride
You wish you knew
Let go
Vanishing pride is the product
A product of a painful truth
Hot wind heats up your face and drives the sand across the land
A vivid second
Followed by emptiness
Another hole you are failing to fill
Haunted by memories
I hear your promises
Writer: Georg Pilz
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid