Testo Posture The Carbon Kin
Scissors for eyes. The camera is decoding.Cyphers scribbled text in modern life.
trigger the lights act calm, collected and well read.
'Itâs elementary boy, it just takes time.'
cue the standard lines!
'Don't you wanna take this gem?
Hold it in your hand awhile.'
Deceiving light is filtered through,
sent into your lost eyes.
Don't you wanna take this one
chance and dare the follow through?
testaments of young desire.
A cinematic luck-struck stroll.
So we can pose.
At the speed of light, shutter wide will blink and capture us both.
At once the sound hits home...
Develop your own posture.
weâll shake up this old town and carve our story
in the night, Weâre young and alive.
Don't bother, the story takes us both...
Weâre carried along. this current is strong sent.
sheâs convinced that this is getting by.
the sand and the shore and somewhere she lost her composure.
devotion held her head against the tide.
but she canât decide.
'don't you wanna take a breath. maybe get a better view?'
Head out to the west awhile.
A cinematic luck-struck stroll.
So we can pose.
At the speed of life, shutter wide will blink and capture us both.
At once the sound hits home...
Develop your own posture.
weâll shake up this old town and carve our story
in the night, Weâre young and alive.
Weâll follow the footsteps to the shore.
'dontcha bring that tongue around here,
i don't want none of those words your slinging emâ slow.'
she says 'leave it alone.'
so we don't talk, we leave it alone...
but how can i walk?
'Don't you wanna take this gem?
Hold it in your hand awhile.'
Deceiving light is filtered through,
sent into your lost eyes.
Don't you wanna take this one
chance and dare the follow through?
testaments of young desire.
A cinematic luck-struck stricken stroll..
...and once weâre alone...
'Shut up, man. I'm alright.'
Forward motion. develop your own story.
In the night, Weâre young and alive!
Itâs fate, man. these moments we shape are part of a grand design.
Youâre alone. Carry on.
All this time weâve wasted.