Silver moss is creeping where the towers used to stand Softly weaving emerald through this heavy, broken land Sunlight finds a window where the glass has turned to dust Nature’s quiet promise rising through the iron rust Every stone a story that the wind has long forgot Finding beauty in the places where the world is not A cradle made of clover for a long-abandoned thought Fernlight dancing over fallen stones Life is breathing in these ancient bones Though the empires fade into the gray The green will find its quiet way Peaceful silence in the afternoon Underneath a pale and rising moon Flowers bloom in shadows where the shadows used to hide Time is like a river with a slow and steady tide Watching all the echoes of the ages passing by Every stone a story that the wind has long forgot Finding beauty in the places where the world is not A cradle made of clover for a long-abandoned thought Fernlight dancing over fallen stones Life is breathing in these ancient bones Though the empires fade into the gray The green will find its quiet way Peaceful silence in the afternoon Underneath a pale and rising moon It isn't loss, it's just a change of skin A kingdom made of petals where the walls were thin Let the cycle turn and let the light come in Fernlight dancing over fallen stones Life is breathing in these ancient bones Though the empires fade into the gray The green will find its quiet way Peaceful silence in the afternoon Underneath a pale and rising moon Fallen stones... Overgrown... In the garden of the ghosts... Sleep now, at home...
Silver moss is creeping where the towers used to stand Softly weaving emerald through this heavy, broken land Sunlight finds a window where the glass has turned to dust Nature’s quiet promise rising through the iron rust Every stone a story that the wind has long forgot Finding beauty in the places where the world is not A cradle made of clover for a long-abandoned thought Fernlight dancing over fallen stones Life is breathing in these ancient bones Though the empires fade into the gray The green will find its quiet way Peaceful silence in the afternoon Underneath a pale and rising moon Flowers bloom in shadows where the shadows used to hide Time is like a river with a slow and steady tide Watching all the echoes of the ages passing by Every stone a story that the wind has long forgot Finding beauty in the places where the world is not A cradle made of clover for a long-abandoned thought Fernlight dancing over fallen stones Life is breathing in these ancient bones Though the empires fade into the gray The green will find its quiet way Peaceful silence in the afternoon Underneath a pale and rising moon It isn't loss, it's just a change of skin A kingdom made of petals where the walls were thin Let the cycle turn and let the light come in Fernlight dancing over fallen stones Life is breathing in these ancient bones Though the empires fade into the gray The green will find its quiet way Peaceful silence in the afternoon Underneath a pale and rising moon Fallen stones... Overgrown... In the garden of the ghosts... Sleep now, at home...
Silver moss is creeping where the towers used to stand Softly weaving emerald through this heavy, broken land Sunlight finds a window where the glass has turned to dust Nature’s quiet promise rising through the iron rust Every stone a story that the wind has long forgot Finding beauty in the places where the world is not A cradle made of clover for a long-abandoned thought Fernlight dancing over fallen stones Life is breathing in these ancient bones Though the empires fade into the gray The green will find its quiet way Peaceful silence in the afternoon Underneath a pale and rising moon Flowers bloom in shadows where the shadows used to hide Time is like a river with a slow and steady tide Watching all the echoes of the ages passing by Every stone a story that the wind has long forgot Finding beauty in the places where the world is not A cradle made of clover for a long-abandoned thought Fernlight dancing over fallen stones Life is breathing in these ancient bones Though the empires fade into the gray The green will find its quiet way Peaceful silence in the afternoon Underneath a pale and rising moon It isn't loss, it's just a change of skin A kingdom made of petals where the walls were thin Let the cycle turn and let the light come in Fernlight dancing over fallen stones Life is breathing in these ancient bones Though the empires fade into the gray The green will find its quiet way Peaceful silence in the afternoon Underneath a pale and rising moon Fallen stones... Overgrown... In the garden of the ghosts... Sleep now, at home...
낡은 외장 하드 속, 깜빡이는 불빛 우리도 모르게, 잠들어 있던 시간 기억나, 사소한 말다툼 끝이 보인다고 느꼈던 그 밤 서로에게 날 세우고 돌아서던 순간들만 남았을 때 문득 네가 꺼내 든 먼지 쌓인 이야기 상자 '오래된 백업 파일'이라며 조심스레 화면을 열었지...
텅 빈 소파의 온기 네가 남긴 흔적인 걸까 말없이 덮어준 담요 내 마음을 감싸는 밤 어색함이란 단어는 우리 사전에 없어진 지 오래 그저 편안함만이 남아 이 공간을 채우고 있어 말하지 않아도 다 알아 눈빛만 봐도 느껴져 익숙한 침묵 속에서 우린 가장 완벽한 대화를...
(Ooh-ooh-ooh, yeah) 깜빡이는 커서처럼 멈춰 있던 우리 사이 (Mm-mm-mm) 미묘하게 다른 타임라인 어긋나던 감정의 high and low 로그 기록 속엔 error code 너와 나의 작은 오해들 하지만 어느 순간 (순간) 하나의 파동이 번져...
(Yeah) (Ooh) Just feel the vibe 살짝 스치는 바람 기분 좋은 오후 어색한 침묵마저 편안해지는 순간 굳이 말을 안 해도 웃음이 번져와 네 눈빛 하나에 내 맘이 녹아내려 빙빙 돌던 세상이 선명해지는 느낌 망설일 필요 없어 지금 이대로 지금 ...
깨진 침묵의 조각들 방 안을 떠다니고 네가 있던 소파 위엔 온기마저 식어가 회색 화면처럼 번져가는 이 밤 아무런 소리도 들리지 않아 부서진 우리 시간 속에서 나 홀로 멈춰 서 있어 흐릿해진 네 얼굴 위로 먼지가 쌓여가고 애써 뱉어낸 말들은 의미 없이 흩어져 ...
Warning. System failure imminent. Warning. System Overload 깨진 화면 속의 노이즈 엉켜버린 우리 사인 (Sign) 되돌리려 할수록 점점 더 깊은 오류 속으로 애써 외면했던 균열이 한계치를 넘어서고 있어 가쁜 숨이 턱...
Three, two, one, go! Yeah, we're logging in No more firewalls Let's go! 회색 빛 모니터 너머 숨겨왔던 너의 Sign 망설이던 커서 끝에 전해진 한 줄의 Vibe 답답했던 Code line 사이 보여준 너의...
(Ah, ah, ah) Yeah, yeah Streetlights dripping, liquid gold Window panes tell stories told Of tinsel, fire, getting bold This winter air is sharp and...
(Silence) Yeah 멈춰 있던 세상 고요했던 my room 회색빛의 공기 색을 잃은 afternoon 작은 손가락 끝에 맺혀 있는 a sign (A sign) 심장은 on the beat, yeah 숨 막히는 tension 세상을 향해 보내는 My fir...