La Respuesta

If you don’t know what the answer is
Why are we tripping again?
Time is a sway that leaves our skin
Without presence, and maybe I'm searching for it in reverse

All the truths we always spat out
Were only to hurt what we truly made
Only time runs in circles
That undermine what we were long ago

But the thread is something iridescent
It carries the glimmers of other people’s lives

If you don’t know what the answer is
Why are we tripping again?
Time is a sway that leaves our skin
Without presence, and maybe I'm searching for it in reverse

Beyond the wind, there’s a trace
Trying to remind us that this path isn’t wrong
The answer clings to the glass that separates
The truth from our raw reality

But the thread is something iridescent
It carries the glimmers of other people’s lives

If you don’t know what the answer is
Why are we tripping again?
Time is a sway that leaves our skin
Without presence, and maybe I'm searching for it in reverse