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Description
Associated Performer: Lindsey Jordan
Studio Musician: Alex Bass
Conductor: Andrew Cyr
Engineer, Mixing Engineer, Producer: Aron Kobayashi Ritch
Studio Musician: Cong Wu
Studio Musician: Henry Wang
Studio Musician: Jia Kim
Studio Musician: Lydia Hong
Mastering Engineer: Matt Colton
Studio Musician: Ray Brown
Composer Lyricist: Lindsey Jordan
Lyrics and translation
Original
Her fragrance flowing from her.
She lays breath full in the summer.
The endless search a bummer.
That she hauling on and on. I know you'll miss me when I'm gone.
End of the line.
Endless as it might seem.
The future looks so bright. Skyward on a tractor beam.
Skyward on a tractor beam.
Starlight, we shine as a dimming.
I cast you down from the beginning.
Outside the world kept spinning.
Miles beyond what we can see.
Something keeps on dragging me.
End of the line.
Endless as it might seem.
The future looks so bright. Skyward on a tractor beam.
Skyward on a tractor beam.
And a sour taste is all I'll be.
In a bitter part of your memory.
You can cast my letters to the sea.
But you can't find anyone else like me.
And a sour taste is all I'll be.
In a bitter part of your memory.
You can cast my letters to the sea.
But you can't find anyone else like me. Anyone else.
Skyward on a tractor beam.
Skyward on a tractor beam.
Else like me
English translation
Her fragrance flowing from her.
She lays breath full in the summer.
The endless search a bummer.
That she hauling on and on. I know you'll miss me when I'm gone.
End of the line.
Endless as it might seem.
The future looks so bright. Skyward on a tractor beam.
Skyward on a tractor beam.
Starlight, we shine as a dimming.
I cast you down from the beginning.
Outside the world kept spinning.
Miles beyond what we can see.
Something keeps on dragging me.
End of the line.
Endless as it might seem.
The future looks so bright. Skyward on a tractor beam.
Skyward on a tractor beam.
And a sour taste is all I'll be.
In a bitter part of your memory.
You can cast my letters to the sea.
But you can't find anyone else like me.
And a sour taste is all I'll be.
In a bitter part of your memory.
You can cast my letters to the sea.
But you can't find anyone else like me. Anyone else.
Skyward on a tractor beam.
Skyward on a tractor beam.
Else like me