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Dylan Mines - Trials Lyrics



Dylan Mines - Trials Lyrics




All is seen together
Lost in dreams, or under the weather
I might know you better once you talk

Can you count the numbers
All the trials ended with errors
Have you called your mother to let her know

I can still remember
Desert sun scatter the embers
Do you know the measure of just how far they've gone

Taken like an insult,
I read twice back the results
And bottle up the capsule to let it blow

I rewind all my growth
Leave behind things I've known

Fed up from the toothache
I retire back to my old ways
And stare into the blank of a crystal ball

I might have an answer
Were it not, for all this banter
So fire up the lantern and let it burn

Looking over my shoulder
At the truth, mighty beholder
Who's gripping at the smolder of my open wounds

What could be the reason
I'm so fond of finding treason
Carry me with the seasons and let me bloom

I realize I'm the joke
So I set upright things I broke

He who wrote the scripture
Will dissolve into the picture
So take notes from the lectures you have learned

I rewind all my growth
Leave behind things I've known
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All is seen together
Lost in dreams, or under the weather
I might know you better once you talk

Can you count the numbers
All the trials ended with errors
Have you called your mother to let her know

I can still remember
Desert sun scatter the embers
Do you know the measure of just how far they've gone

Taken like an insult,
I read twice back the results
And bottle up the capsule to let it blow

I rewind all my growth
Leave behind things I've known

Fed up from the toothache
I retire back to my old ways
And stare into the blank of a crystal ball

I might have an answer
Were it not, for all this banter
So fire up the lantern and let it burn

Looking over my shoulder
At the truth, mighty beholder
Who's gripping at the smolder of my open wounds

What could be the reason
I'm so fond of finding treason
Carry me with the seasons and let me bloom

I realize I'm the joke
So I set upright things I broke

He who wrote the scripture
Will dissolve into the picture
So take notes from the lectures you have learned

I rewind all my growth
Leave behind things I've known
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Writer: Dylan Mines
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Performed By: Dylan Mines
Language: English
Length: 4:07
Written by: Dylan Mines

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