[00:00.000] 作词 : Ryan Curtis O'Neal
[00:00.100] 作曲 : Ryan Curtis O'Neal
[00:00.200]out there,
[00:01.468]blink and you'll miss it,
[00:03.734]is the promised land
[00:05.730](or at least somewhere different).
[00:08.018]pressed up to the glass to see it-
[00:11.595]but i get distracted by my own reflection.
[00:16.006]like a live-wire, hope flickers
[00:19.666]against the pitch black
[00:21.847]in rich contrast,
[00:24.110]hypnotized by the horizon,
[00:28.019]i hold out my hand-
[00:32.025]i just want to build
[00:34.756]some kind of bridge
[00:36.901]to where the source material lives.
[00:40.681]i want to build,
[00:42.150]brick by brick, until i am changed-
[00:46.463]for a minute i'll be endless,
[00:50.585]for a minute i'll be brave.
[00:54.268]for a minute i'll make sense of
[00:58.423]all of my mistakes.
[01:04.374]i've poured over the blueprints,
[01:07.644]i've stuck to the plan.
[01:11.311]even a little ahead of schedule
[01:14.882]but still missing parts of who i am.
[01:19.070]my active imagination
[01:22.404]fills in the empty space-
[01:26.454]the pencil reaches wide
[01:29.174]but like anything held too tight,
[01:32.455]it breaks.
[01:36.213]i just want to make
[01:39.184]some kind of mark,
[01:41.129]permanent ink
[01:43.144]right from the start.
[01:45.057]i want to draw,
[01:46.769]line by line,
[01:48.650]until i am changed-
[01:51.679]i just want to build
[01:54.410]some kind of bridge
[01:56.447]to where the source material lives.
[02:00.114]i want to build,
[02:01.769]brick by brick, until i am changed-
[02:06.256]for a minute i'll be endless.
[02:09.942]for a minute i'll be brave.
[02:13.345]for a minute i'll make sense of
[02:17.938]all of my mistakes
[02:21.218]and for a minute i'll be endless,
[02:25.210]for a minute i'll be home,
[02:28.646]for a minute i'll make something
[02:32.684]to forever call my own.
[02:37.217]i'll always wrestle with patience-
[02:40.698]the dissonance of purgatory-
[02:44.793]but i'll try to make use of the tension
[02:48.872]in this first and second act of my story.

作词 : Ryan Curtis O'Neal
作曲 : Ryan Curtis O'Neal
out there,
blink and you'll miss it,
is the promised land
(or at least somewhere different).
pressed up to the glass to see it-
but i get distracted by my own reflection.
like a live-wire, hope flickers
against the pitch black
in rich contrast,
hypnotized by the horizon,
i hold out my hand-
i just want to build
some kind of bridge
to where the source material lives.
i want to build,
brick by brick, until i am changed-
for a minute i'll be endless,
for a minute i'll be brave.
for a minute i'll make sense of
all of my mistakes.
i've poured over the blueprints,
i've stuck to the plan.
even a little ahead of schedule
but still missing parts of who i am.
my active imagination
fills in the empty space-
the pencil reaches wide
but like anything held too tight,
it breaks.
i just want to make
some kind of mark,
permanent ink
right from the start.
i want to draw,
line by line,
until i am changed-
i just want to build
some kind of bridge
to where the source material lives.
i want to build,
brick by brick, until i am changed-
for a minute i'll be endless.
for a minute i'll be brave.
for a minute i'll make sense of
all of my mistakes
and for a minute i'll be endless,
for a minute i'll be home,
for a minute i'll make something
to forever call my own.
i'll always wrestle with patience-
the dissonance of purgatory-
but i'll try to make use of the tension
in this first and second act of my story.