Текст песни Meanwhile - Max Davies

Blowing from the future
Catch a taste of what
You once dreamed

Not another alibi
Not until the which way
Comes down

Something like a switchback
Current coming on
Like a murder scheme

Waiting for the lines
To weave and form
In future song

Shooting from the past line
Hunger for a sunrise
Trademark

Nothing like a formula
Zero in on
Meanwhile

Corporation nightmare
Automatic magic
For everyone

Auguring utility
Poison pen breaking
A gilded cage

But it's all
About
Within
Without
The up
The down
Within
The now

Looking for a hungry ghost
Somewhere in the
Present momentum

Simple as a mirror-ball
Painting amber lies
In red and green

Silver studded icon
Manifest a feeling
Beyond words

Look upon the next page
Till invisible
Becomes undone

Flowering the next phase
Cancelling distortion
With open arms

Moving with Illusion
Shaking off the form of
A broken will

Whispering the first word
Just below what once
You thought you knew

Listen to the slight hum
Silhouette and
Guiding light

But it's all
About
Within
Without
The up
The down
Within
The now