"Echo And Dust, Pt. II" lyrics

"Echo And Dust, Pt. II"

I took root on the edge and delve into the soil and dust
Still hanging loose are my ends as I sleep under the Earth
Life bears no meaning to me, I'm left, I'm left repeating myself
Time always laughing at me still
I'm left repeating myself still

I'm never leaving now that I'm down here
Ghost of my old shape I have begun new life
Giving myself away

And I dance with the thought of connection
I've found a place beyond these plastic stars
We'll live forever in brand new posture here

As our distance expands
We are whole in the wondrous eye
You were me in my sudden death
I am you in another life

I have seen more than enough
All the world is rust; our teeth are gold
I had been there long enough
My blood is finally running cold

I took root on the edge and delve into the soil and dust
Still hanging loose are my ends as I sleep under the Earth
This life bears no meaning to me, I'm left, left repeating myself
Time always laughing at me still repeating

I feel my blood is thinning
I feel my blood is thinning
I feel my blood is thinning
I feel my blood is thinning

Can you feel us coming through
The static blossoms into the air
Rise, we start to bloom
Burning as we move through the world
Can you feel us coming through
The static blossoms into the air
Rise, we start to bloom
Burning

I gave myself to the earth
I am reborn in the ashes
I gave myself to the earth
Reborn in the ashes


Writer(s): Nick Spencer, Brent Mills, Ethan Spray, Johnny Muench
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