Atmosphere
Atmosphere : Lyrics and composition by Tristan Waterkeyn
Green leaves send roots to these memories
Attached to nest don’t be a home from home
I’m holding soul up to these feathers fly.
They’re taking air back down to the ground.
And the scene it seems to me comes easily
Water smiles you know she waves at me
Our Sun likes it hot cause it takes him high
Sea’s mountains move Rain dries her eyes.
And summer says to me it’s very clear
Our utmost fear, without our atmosphere,
We’re all the same in our different ways
While we’re Standing still while these seasons change away.
An ocean opens up her heart to me
Lightning settles on a lonely tree.
The moon eclipse it trips and falls away,
Mars the stars they are all ours today.
Alone cyclone. Whose memory’s free, oh she
Broke past the last century in time for tea.
A stream in place ran down each and every face
Because this hurricane took aim but leaves no trace.
Posted: December 22nd, 2007
at 5:27pm by Tristan Waterkeyn
Tagged with Aim, Atmosphere Lyrics, Composition, Cyclone, Different Ways, Fear, Feathers, Fly, Green Leaves, High Sea, Hurricane, Lightning, Lonely Tree, Memories, Moon, Mountains, Rain Dries, Roots, Smiles, Waves
Categories: songs
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Atmosphere (acoustic version)
Atmosphere (acoustic version) : Lyrics and composition by Tristan Waterkeyn
Green leaves send roots to these memories
Attached to nest don’t be a home from home
I’m holding soul up to these feathers fly.
They’re taking air back down to the ground.
And the scene it seems to me comes easily
Water smiles you know she waves at me
Our Sun likes it hot cause it takes him high
Sea’s mountains move Rain dries her eyes.
And summer says to me it’s very clear
Our utmost fear, without our atmosphere,
We’re all the same in our different ways
While we’re Standing still while these seasons change away.
An ocean opens up her heart to me
Lightning settles on a lonely tree.
The moon eclipse it trips and falls away,
Mars the stars they are all ours today.
Alone cyclone. Whose memory’s free, oh she
Broke past the last century in time for tea.
A stream in place ran down each and every face
Because this hurricane took aim but leaves no trace.
Posted: December 22nd, 2007
at 5:24pm by Tristan Waterkeyn
Tagged with Acoustic Version, Aim, Atmosphere Lyrics, Composition, Cyclone, Different Ways, Fear, Feathers, Green Leaves, High Sea, Hurricane, Lightning, Lonely Tree, Memories, Moon, Mountains, Rain Dries, Roots, Smiles, Waves
Categories: songs
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