Lletres: The Gravity Guild. Collide.
It?s happening once more
There?s something so familiar about this world of mine
And I know I?ve been here before
I?ve seen these sights
I?ve heard these sounds a million times
And I think I know why
We?re all trapped inside a loop of time for all our lives
And the world repeats itself precisely?endlessly
Every second, every moment, every kiss good bye
They remain, they stay the same until the end of days
Until time and space collide
Suppose that time?s a circle perpetually bending back upon itself
We don?t know we?re constantly reborn into the same form
With no chances but the hand we?ve been dealt
Destined to repeat ourselves
Because we?re all trapped inside a loop of time for all our lives
And the world repeats itself precisely?endlessly
Every second, every moment, every kiss good bye
They remain, they stay the same until the end of days
But I?m fine just to know that I?m alive
There is nothing temporary in this life
I knew there?s some truth to deja vu
I feel for you, the pitiful
The miserable
The vulnerable
The weak of mind
But I?m fine just to know that I?m alive
There?s something so familiar about this world of mine
And I know I?ve been here before
I?ve seen these sights
I?ve heard these sounds a million times
And I think I know why
We?re all trapped inside a loop of time for all our lives
And the world repeats itself precisely?endlessly
Every second, every moment, every kiss good bye
They remain, they stay the same until the end of days
Until time and space collide
Suppose that time?s a circle perpetually bending back upon itself
We don?t know we?re constantly reborn into the same form
With no chances but the hand we?ve been dealt
Destined to repeat ourselves
Because we?re all trapped inside a loop of time for all our lives
And the world repeats itself precisely?endlessly
Every second, every moment, every kiss good bye
They remain, they stay the same until the end of days
But I?m fine just to know that I?m alive
There is nothing temporary in this life
I knew there?s some truth to deja vu
I feel for you, the pitiful
The miserable
The vulnerable
The weak of mind
But I?m fine just to know that I?m alive