The Ephemeral - Birdwu

The Ephemeral Lyrics

As I stand beneath the depth of reality
I find concrete events in tune
I'll try to inhale the void of everything
Constituting margins, elevating scenesI won't let you down
Starting out low
Then coming up highYou are ephemeral I am my only
sound of a continuum I am my only soundSometimes chiseling the thought of an old machine
Stands in the way of the profiteer
We are prone to do the mundane accounts for them
Yet born to climb the outer strains of the beingI won't let you down
Starting out low
Then coming up highYou are ephemeral I am my only
sound of a continuum I am my only soundYou are ephemeral I am my only
sound of a continuum I am my only sound.