[00:00.000] 作词 : Ryan Curtis O'Neal
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Ryan Curtis O'Neal
[00:16.294]out there,
[00:17.000]blink and you'll miss it,
[00:19.630]is the promised land
[00:21.600](or at least somewhere different).
[00:23.815]pressed up to the glass to see it-
[00:27.799]but i get distracted by my own reflection.
[00:31.816]like a live-wire, hope flickers
[00:35.425]against the pitch black
[00:37.909]in rich contrast,
[00:39.879]hypnotized by the horizon,
[00:43.833]i hold out my hand-
[00:48.025]i just want to build
[00:50.934]some kind of bridge
[00:52.886]to where the source material lives.
[00:56.768]i want to build,
[00:58.833]brick by brick, until i am changed-
[01:03.631]for a minute i'll be endless,
[01:07.734]for a minute i'll be brave.
[01:11.282]for a minute i'll make sense of
[01:15.841]all of my mistakes.
[01:22.183]i've poured over the blueprints,
[01:25.699]i've stuck to the plan.
[01:29.768]even a little ahead of schedule
[01:33.449]but still missing parts of who i am.
[01:37.476]my active imagination
[01:41.318]fills in the empty space-
[01:45.733]the pencil reaches wide
[01:48.553]but like anything held too tight,
[01:52.117]it breaks.
[01:56.066]i just want to make
[01:59.176]some kind of mark,
[02:01.102]permanent ink
[02:03.036]right from the start.
[02:05.146]i want to draw,
[02:06.396]line by line,
[02:08.949]until i am changed-
[02:12.132]i just want to build
[02:15.031]some kind of bridge
[02:16.782]to where the source material lives.
[02:20.918]i want to build,
[02:22.798]brick by brick, until i am changed-
[02:27.567]for a minute i'll be endless.
[02:31.598]for a minute i'll be brave.
[02:35.292]for a minute i'll make sense of
[02:39.870]all of my mistakes
[02:43.072]and for a minute i'll be endless,
[02:47.567]for a minute i'll be home,
[02:51.315]for a minute i'll make something
[02:55.160]to forever call my own.
[03:02.153]i'll always wrestle with patience-
[03:05.428]the dissonance of purgatory-
[03:09.771]but i'll try to make use of the tension
[03:14.045]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.