In Times Between
In Times Between: Unveiling the Profound Tapestry of Emotions
Lyrics
I know you ain't afraid, I know it ain't no use
I understand you're not afraid, and I recognize it's futile
My heart just like a brick, with a blessed heavy truth
My heart is burdened with a heavy and truthful weight
You're buzzing in the strings, you're sailing towards the skies
You resonate in the strings, heading towards the skies
You're swimming in the seas that are streaming from my eyes
You navigate through the emotions that flow from my eyes like streams
In times between these memories
During the intervals between memories
The only thing left is the means
All that remains are the methods or resources
And you may look, but you don't touch
You can observe but not interact
If you need me you know where I'm stuck
If you require my presence, you know where to find me
In times between
During the intervals between
We needed holy answers, we needed tougher words
We sought profound answers, we needed stronger language
We're curing all our cancers on your stolen hummingbird
We are healing our afflictions on a stolen hummingbird
You're sliding into town, you're sleeping on the floor
You enter the town, finding rest on the floor
You're filling in the frequencies I tried to ignore
You fill the gaps in the frequencies I tried to ignore
In times between these memories
During the intervals between memories
The only thing left is the means
All that remains are the methods or resources
And you may look, but you don't touch
You can observe but not interact
If you need me you know where I'm stuck
If you require my presence, you know where to find me
In times between
During the intervals between
And if the body had the strength of the spirit, you'd be here
If the body matched the strength of the spirit, you would be present
We'd drink out in the parking lot, and then you'd disappear
We would drink in the parking lot, and then you would disappear
But lately I've been feeling like I'll never sleep again
Lately, I've been feeling like I'll never sleep again
I sit up in a satellite and watch the cold world spin
I observe the world from a satellite, unable to rest
Well, damn it all to hell, don't it mean a thing?
Expressing frustration that the love we once knew is barely holding on
The love we knew so well was barely hanging on a string
Highlighting the fragility of the love, hanging by a thread
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