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letra de oceanic - replicator (of futurology)

[verse 1]
today i’m proud to say that i woke up and placed no judgement
just put one foot in front of the other
love, and not self-destruction
i started from one and not several hundred
every breath is a blessing
and every breeze, the ephemeral kiss on my cheek
let resentment [?] me but it doesn’t get a mention
‘cause today, i learned instead of preaching
know that oceanic feeling
light calm, intangibly dreaming
reeling from the life that courses through the top layer of my skin
caught in a bout with a big daft grin

[verse 2]
my window to the world sung to me this afternoon, and [?] as the colors grooved and grew
little squirrels dance with the transience
it was such a beautiful ambiance
these are the kind of days my mind was built for, a whole experience dense with metaphor
the ripples in the c-n-l winking at the blue sky
broken only by the delicate elegance of a bird’s dive
people seem possessed by the energy to change the summer sun before it was just a memory
i guess part of the beauty of these times is that they’re temporary
so for now at least, i don’t move in isolation
i inhale patience, exhale amazement
dazzled by the sun bursting through every branch
enveloped in this warm and dizzying trance
so let’s dance, let’s ride out
get away from this concrete hideout
let’s go somewhere high up, watch the light die down
swing through the inertia until it comes back ‘round then do it all over again
i’d like to say i wish that it would never end
but truth be told, how can you appreciate this feeling if it wasn’t so fleeting?

[chorus]
what can i say?
i can’t quite get enough
this life’s one h-ll of a drug
and i think i’m in love

what could we do?
i don’t wanna lose my buzz
don’t wanna see those setting suns
so bet it rough and i say [?]

[verse 3]
when i’m alone in those cold months, time ticks and drifts
but right here with the glowing sun, life chirps and sings
the lens flare of an idyllic picture
living without care for a strict depiction
this is mystic, a magic touch
i feel mad with love for the world’s transient blush
this cannot be touched nor tampered with
perfect vibrations capture bliss
[?], disperse in all directions
all anger lifts and paying endless attention, learning
soaking up every story
no need to yearn here ‘cause we’re present in the moment
the whole thing, loaded with meaning
just humans being

[verse 4]
replace seeds of beauty, content in the knowledge
that will sprout in the darkest night, where we need it the most
that palpable hope is so fundamental
but if you grasp too hard, you can stunt its potential
the hardest lesson that i’ve ever had to learn
is that sometimes your heart knows best and not your head
that cynical side where comfort resides
where love isn’t blind but we take a breath and hide
it’s alright, ultimately it’s your choice
could use some duty in our voice
or do you drown in its noise?
try to hoist yourself out of the rumble of ambiance
déjà vu, swim against the tide of the transience
transfixed, so desperate for the answer before the finish that we’ve missed on the experience of what it is to live
this isn’t a test or storyline to be followed
this is a dance, a commitment, constantly honored
forever forward, no real time to look back
and that’s only bad if you choose to look at it like that
perspective is the key, you’ve got to strike that balance
bring creation into the mix and you’re playing with magic
life’s a beautiful, incredible, insatiable gift
so no matter what you do with it, just make sure that you live
just make sure that you live

- replicator of futurology

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