Planet - KYTE

Silence and suffering speaks the most

The deep heavy feeling, hot and cold

Stop with the worst as you wait for the shallow

And chase after castles like there’s no tomorrow

Sometimes dust flies up Hold your breath, make a street round surround her

And timing is a planet, face the round with honest answers

Choking on a silent device

Hold your breath, make a street round surround her

And timing is a planet, face the round with honest answers

Choking on a silent device

Return from the clockwork just to make you see

The deep orange brickwork that it’ll be Stop with the worst as you wait for the shallow

And chase after castles like there’s no tomorrow

And sometimes dust flies up Hold your breath, make a street round surround her

And timing is a planet, face the round with honest answers

Choking on a silent device

Hold your breath, make a street round surround her

And timing is a planet, face the round with honest answers

Choking on a silent device

(Return from the clockwork just to make you see…)