Cloverlift – The Traveler lyrics

Cloverlift – The Traveler lyrics

I am the body this craft is lifting
Born from the dead among the living

I am the tear in the face of denial
I’m just a man looking for survival

I don’t belong in a blank space
The voices told me so
This planet’s rotting in silence
It’s time for me to go…

…Away from the painted faces
Is that the first of a thousand stages?

I don’t belong in a blank space
The voices told me so
This planet’s rotting in silence
It’s time for me to go

I won’t let me turn to stone
There’s nothing to stay for
I’ll rise though I’m meant to fall
And now I travel on

I’m a cartoon of a baby’s scriptures
Another thought with a lack of reason

I am the words of the stories you can’t tell
The empty soul in this prodigal vessel

I don’t belong in a blank space
The voices told me so
This planet’s rotting in silence
It’s time for me to go

I won’t let me turn to stone
There’s nothing to stay for
I’ll rise though I’m meant to fall
And now I travel on

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