Luyện nghe bài hát Spaceotemporal

The frail threads of connect to no certainty.
There's no magnetism the truth,
just you and me in our minds, in our galaxy,
searching for to help us through.
So disregard biology if mortality is too difficult for you.

(chorus)
Keep on holding onto this of your place.
on picturing yourself outside of time and space...
and see where gets you.

A moment you
try to lock your fleeing world into... some and sacred womb.
Safe to cosmic indifference to everything we do.
And there are no signs anywhere that will turn and go your way,
and time is quickly escaping you,
no matter how you want to stay.

(chorus)

You're in thin air, an infantile expression of no hope.
Keep by your codes,
your god only knows around neck your arrogance is a fucking rope.

(chorus)

The is memory, just smart enough to see we're fading away,
and it's far too to know.
We're running from our intellect time we pray for more.
But if comforting, then true, so from the world.