Currents We Embrace Songtext
von Wheobe

Wide hands
Tie minds
On the same floors
We die for

Fireflies spread their wings and arise
My arms wait to be brought to life
As if their blood froze under the sun
As if their blood froze


The fields were dry
The fields were dry
The fields were dry
The fields were dry
But now they grow
Now they grow
Now they grow
Now they grow
The sweetest pollen
The sweetest pollen
Sweetest pollen
The sweetest pollen
On their own
On their own
On their own
On their own
The fields were dry
The fields were dry
The fields were dry
The fields were dry
But now they grow
Now they grow
Now they grow
Now they grow
The sweetest pollen
The sweetest pollen
Sweetest pollen
The sweetest pollen
On their own

Oh, once again
Reaching for the lights
Flowers rise on the way
And all the dreams from yesterday
Make me feel like a long gone
As I try to fly over the maze
Speed has blurred the lines
On the side of my gaze
And all the tears from yesterday
Slowly dripping like an eye moan
So my cheeks dry


Oh, once again
Reaching for the lights
Flowers rise on the way
And all the dreams from yesterday
Make me feel like a long gone
As I try to fly over the maze
Speed has blurred the lines
On the side of my gaze
And all the tears from yesterday
Slowly dripping like an eye moan
So my cheeks dry once again