More songs by Chance Peña
Description
Lyricist, Associated Performer, Composer, Recording Engineer, Producer: Chance Peña
Strings: Jonathan Kayes
Lyricist, Composer: Jeremy Fedryk
Composer, Lyricist: Hayden Robert Hubers
Recording Engineer, Producer: Sarcastic Sounds
Mixing Engineer: Ryan Hewitt
Mastering Engineer: John Greenham
Lyrics and translation
Original
Evolve one-eighty till the tables turn. Let me be in my home. Let me have what
I've earned.
Can I partake in what I deserve?
Bookshelf-like walls of the universe. I don't know what is real, only know what
I've heard.
It's a pretense I have of this earth.
Sidestep, make way for the voyager.
He been looking around, trying to prove all his worth.
Spent a long time digging through the dirt.
Light speed, light years well ahead of us.
He knows something we don't, and that's what he prefers.
Couldn't handle the truth at its worst.
There's nothing real that he's running from.
Still he left what he loved 'cause he had to run.
And he tries not to think about it. Oh well, oh well.
It's at night when he comes undone.
'Cause everything reminds him that he's all alone.
And it's hard not to think about it. Oh well, oh well.
He fell from the light.
Spent a long time down in the depths of his mind.
Oh, hoping to find why.
He's caught in his way.
You can tell he's lost by the look in his eyes.
So sidestep, make way for the voyager.
He been looking around, trying to prove all his worth.
Spent a long time digging through the dirt.
Light speed, light years well ahead of us.
He knows something we don't, and that's what he prefers.
Couldn't handle the truth at its worst.
'Cause you'll find out you're more alive.
If you feel love, let longing out.
You'll find out there's more than time.
This is life, yeah.
Oh, yeah.
Evolve one-eighty till the tables turn.
Let me be in my home. Let me have what I've earned.
Can I partake in what I deserve?
English translation
Evolve one-eighty till the tables turn. Let me be in my home. Let me have what
I've earned.
Can I partake in what I deserve?
Bookshelf-like walls of the universe. I don't know what is real, only know what
I've heard.
It's a pretense I have of this earth.
Sidestep, make way for the voyager.
He been looking around, trying to prove all his worth.
Spent a long time digging through the dirt.
Light speed, light years well ahead of us.
He knows something we don't, and that's what he prefers.
Couldn't handle the truth at its worst.
There's nothing real that he's running from.
Still he left what he loved 'cause he had to run.
And he tries not to think about it. Oh well, oh well.
It's at night when he comes undone.
'Cause everything reminds him that he's all alone.
And it's hard not to think about it. Oh well, oh well.
He fell from the light.
Spent a long time down in the depths of his mind.
Oh, hoping to find why.
He's caught in his way.
You can tell he's lost by the look in his eyes.
So sidestep, make way for the voyager.
He been looking around, trying to prove all his worth.
Spent a long time digging through the dirt.
Light speed, light years well ahead of us.
He knows something we don't, and that's what he prefers.
Couldn't handle the truth at its worst.
'Cause you'll find out you're more alive.
If you feel love, let longing out.
You'll find out there's more than time.
This is life, yeah.
Oh, yeah.
Evolve one-eighty till the tables turn.
Let me be in my home. Let me have what I've earned.
Can I partake in what I deserve?