Metric Songtext
von LAPÊCHE

You are hardly measured
Grasping at aversion exactly unsure
There is no peace in what you seek
The dying of leaves
Sawdust at your feet
From what you thought that you planted

Sinking back into shape, digging your heels
Inclusive nerves mitigate
Come inside double back little calico
We can refrain, we can reframe, we can refrain


The metric′s yours alone to assign
Vast, vain, violent
The metric's yours alone to assign
Vast, vain, violent
The metric′s yours alone to assign
Vast, vain, violent
The metric's yours alone to assign
Vast, vain, violent
The metric's yours alone to assign
Vast, vain, violent
The metric′s yours alone to assign
Vast, vain, violent