Tracers - LooM

It’s how you breathe when you’re asleep

It’s fighting when it’s time to die

Convoluted to the point of no escape

It’s how you breathe when you’re asleep

It’s fighting when it’s time to die

Convoluted to the point of no escape

And when it’s gone it’s gone forever

And when it’s here it’s here to stay

Paint a picture using nothing but grey

Capture the ever-passing moment

We are the echo

The mere reflection of a song that’s always been

Reach out grab the sound

Don’t just stare

The waters rising

Tracers fly from off our hands

Keeping their place in the line

Memory and consciousness

Fight over the images

And when it’s gone it’s gone forever

And when it’s here it’s here to stay

Paint a picture using nothing but grey

Capture the ever-passing moment