Prillicians

By Falling Up

On Hours

Released on July 15, 2013

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This mechanic soul is so attainable

That I’ve been caught in wires

Tangled in tesserracting telegraphic tales

I wished that you could’ve known

I’ve had the blackouts now

I’ve seen the out land's opulent stars

Misinformed, did I pull numbers direct in time?

In such a different radiant, we radio the coming of war

Or is it what I can see?

I’ve decompressed and now the rest are lost in turbulent seas

And now, I wish you were here

It’s all that you hoped for

And now, I’ve given my life

For all that you lived for

Their patterns and their codes

Are much more impossible

But I have played with wires

Caught up in firewalls and aero optic sounds

I gave a lie for a truth

But if you saw me now, you’d see the arrows' actual start

And now, I wish you were here

It’s all that you hoped for

And now, I’ve given my life

For all that you lived for

And now, I wish you were here

It’s all that you hoped for

And now, I’ve given my life

For all that you lived for