harmonia
de Loom room
Tiny spheres float in fragile fashion on fluid surfaces like time capsules of all ages and spacious intervals.
All days and months and years, they hold.
Days and months and years, they hold.
Days and months and years they hold on.
They are so exposed to surface tension and pressures of the atmosphere.
They're cashing death threats; their obituaries merely substance of memories.
But death can bring new life, though most things must die.
Float on in fragile fashion.
Float on in fragile fashion.
Floating onward, ever waiting for the end to come, that brings all to closure.
Clocks are grinning, bearing witness to the passing time, that turns all to memory.
Floating onward ever waiting for the end to come...
Más canciones de Loom room
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autumn's leaves
Am I Still Dreaming?
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comfort zone
Am I Still Dreaming?
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aura
ego blinds, spirit sees
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night ballad
Am I Still Dreaming?
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chasing what's gone
Am I Still Dreaming?
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I remember
Am I Still Dreaming?
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is this normal?
Am I Still Dreaming?
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step by step
Am I Still Dreaming?
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smoking with you...
Am I Still Dreaming?
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is it for me?
Am I Still Dreaming?
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clouds, rain and you
Am I Still Dreaming?
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my old camera
Am I Still Dreaming?
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disappear in silence
Mirage of The Mind
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jazzy feelings
Mirage of The Mind
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ride the wave
what was I thinking?
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quicksand
ego blinds, spirit sees
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God's hand
ego blinds, spirit sees
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gloaming
When the Stars Align
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the best view
Mirage of The Mind
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the funky remedy
The Peak