Mimicking Birds - Loom lyrics
[Mimicking Birds - Loom lyrics]
How are you, on your own?
Are you going alone along the ocean coast
In a boat?
Some wandering I too loathe
I build up some more
Soul strength from below, below your toes
It grows
Only because believing isn't as easy as
Seeing things in 3D
All the colorful particles
The symmetric rows of stars that glow, so
I'm not too sure
But, I think I see the aliens imitating
Manipulating similar concepts
What's your plan to stop this and
If you don't soon we're doomed
Makes me some kind of loom
To have accused you oh, run mute cartoons
It's like you're glued to the blue light
You're not home they're not looking for you
Strewn through new core moons
I guess you knew the loom
So beware of the toxic air
They might know you're scared to
Lay down your layers
And bear their violent care
It's beyond meaning
Definitely nothing, really
Seeing things exploding on live TV
These tragedies are no surprise to me, but
I'm not too sure
But, I think I see the aliens imitating
Manipulating similar progress
What's your plan to stop this and
If you don't soon we're doomed
Makes me some kind of loom
To have accused you of
Falling in the same monotones but then
He was stoned in the bones
They're not home they're not looking for you
Strewn through new core moons
I guess you knew the loom
Loom, la da loom, la da
And it seems like bigger things
Are always stacking up aligned with you
Lined up with your new mood
And it seems like bigger things
Are always stacking up according to you
Depending on your next move
And if you move too quickly it
Will leave no landing strip for molecules
Replacing your space, once used
On the ground we've found astounding
Mounds of barely bruised illusive fruit
And they're often consumed from the loom
On the ground we've found astounding
Mounds of barely bruised illusive fruit
Plainly removed from the loom
Are you going alone along the ocean coast
In a boat?
Some wandering I too loathe
I build up some more
Soul strength from below, below your toes
It grows
Only because believing isn't as easy as
Seeing things in 3D
All the colorful particles
The symmetric rows of stars that glow, so
I'm not too sure
But, I think I see the aliens imitating
Manipulating similar concepts
What's your plan to stop this and
If you don't soon we're doomed
Makes me some kind of loom
To have accused you oh, run mute cartoons
It's like you're glued to the blue light
You're not home they're not looking for you
Strewn through new core moons
I guess you knew the loom
So beware of the toxic air
They might know you're scared to
Lay down your layers
And bear their violent care
It's beyond meaning
Definitely nothing, really
Seeing things exploding on live TV
These tragedies are no surprise to me, but
I'm not too sure
But, I think I see the aliens imitating
Manipulating similar progress
What's your plan to stop this and
If you don't soon we're doomed
Makes me some kind of loom
To have accused you of
Falling in the same monotones but then
He was stoned in the bones
They're not home they're not looking for you
Strewn through new core moons
I guess you knew the loom
Loom, la da loom, la da
And it seems like bigger things
Are always stacking up aligned with you
Lined up with your new mood
And it seems like bigger things
Are always stacking up according to you
Depending on your next move
And if you move too quickly it
Will leave no landing strip for molecules
Replacing your space, once used
On the ground we've found astounding
Mounds of barely bruised illusive fruit
And they're often consumed from the loom
On the ground we've found astounding
Mounds of barely bruised illusive fruit
Plainly removed from the loom