Ming & Ping Legends Of Nothing
a line of blue and silver
leave the air without a sound
these panes of information
take you deeper underground again
these desperate situations
keep you searching for the one way out
this sudden isolation
takes the silence falling from your mouth
these things all fail to remind you
there’s nothing wrong, there’s nothing right, there’s
nothing at all
these dreams all follow behind you
there’s nothing at all, there’s nothing at all
these days, these days…
you take away the signals
just to know that you’ve been right
and the line of blue and silver
lie awake into the night again
falling deeper in the water
just to keep her in your sight
in a bed of light and feathers
moving quiet out of focus now
these things all fail to remind you
there’s nothing wrong, there’s nothing right, there’s
nothing at all
these dreams all follow behind you
there’s nothing at all, there’s nothing at all
these days, these days…
you’re the reason i’m sliding
you’re the reason i stayed
you’re the reason i’m fading
you’re the reason i’m awake
you’re the reason i’m blinded
you’re the reason i’ve drowned
you’re the reason i’m falling
you’re the reason i’ve found
(you’re the only reason that i’ve found)
