Aura
[00:35.47] Barely printed, on the dot
[00:37.33] She wondered why the record stopped
[00:39.46] Flipping through the pages of a child's eulogy
[00:43.45] Surfacing beneath malaise
[00:45.31] A game of cards went on for days
[00:47.70] Escalated fog disease
[00:49.30] They've fallen to their knees
[00:51.69] Wait your turn, there's something still inside
[00:58.59] Out of thousands gathered asking how and why
[01:06.56] Caught and tamed
[01:08.95] The unexplained
[01:10.54] Formed a semblance of their normalcy
[01:13.47] And took it to their graves
[01:15.59] Watch
[01:16.92] Perhaps forgotten
[01:19.31] A girl prеserved throughout the yеars
[01:21.44] Repainted in the prism past
[01:23.29] We're holding hands at long last
[01:41.89] Fortified by age-old condolences
[01:45.61] Drawings of the northern lights
[01:47.74] God, give us clearer skies
[01:49.59] Open-eyed, entangled in promises
[01:53.58] Furthering the questions asked
[01:55.71] Hands tied behind our backs
[01:57.56] Bared fangs behind a mask
[02:00.21] Set reminders, sworn to pray
[02:01.28] She swallowed whole another day
[02:03.69] Taking in the world at play
[02:05.54] It's brighter than the sun
[02:07.41] Reprimands sit in the brew
[02:09.26] Behind the show, a better view
[02:11.65] Aggravated fog disease
[02:13.25] Collapsing to their knees
[02:15.64] Wait your turn, there's something still inside
[02:22.55] Out of thousands gathered asking how and why
[02:30.51] Who's to blame?
[02:32.92] Is it mundane?
[02:34.51] Maybe tangible by needlework?
[02:37.44] They're desperate for a name
[02:39.56] Burned
[02:40.89] A language unlearned
[02:43.28] The arbitrary colors of a variegated disarray
[02:50.73] Fortified by age-old condolences
[02:53.65] Drawings of the northern lights
[02:55.52] God, give us clearer skies
[02:57.64] Open-eyed, entangled in promises
[03:01.63] Furthering the questions asked
[03:03.48] Hands tied behind our backs
[03:05.61] Bared fangs behind a mask
[03:23.68] Tell me when the fog will subside
[03:31.11] Please tell me when the fog will subside
[03:39.61] Poorly held together condolences
[03:43.59] Drowning out the northern lights
[03:45.72] Pay more for old advice
[03:47.58] Open-eyed, entangled in promises
[03:51.56] Buried under dying homes
[03:53.69] Hands tied in golden thorns
[03:55.55] I'm defined by guesswork analogies
[03:59.53] Documenting daily life
[04:01.66] Tell me I'll be alright
[04:03.51] Open-eyed, entangled in absentees
[04:07.50] Stories of a child's past
[04:09.62] Autopsied broken glass
[04:11.48] My aura shines at last
