Ian Clement
An Pierlé & Ian Clement - Source Material lyrics
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There's voice in the wild Sharing their desires Spinning up my spine Looking through my eyes There's so much to see There's so much to hear These voices you admire Consume you in the fire Confused is not inspired I don't think you're a liar But all I see All I hear Is nothing I'll scratch it in the sand The message that commands My automatic hands Unfold the plans come and see And read it clear A circle and a line from some distorted hide Might where you mind but I can't clarify what it means Cause all I see Life from the edge Is an open road It drives you and haunts you to the shadows Down in the crevice lie the gifts from souls But the victim could easily drown in the spoils he answers ?? The voices left my side No longer occupied Nothing to defy Where to now And who's this ?? You woke up from a trance You can finally advance Start making sense again And give me a chance Let it be See what I see Nothing