Jack Jeanne – Quartz Anima
To a new world shining white
We step forward with our own legs, there’s no right answer
The birds sing at our departure
It connects our dreams together, turn, o gear of ours!
Turn, turn, turn, turn, turn, gear!
To a new world shining white
We step forward with our own legs, there’s no right answer
The birds sing at our departure
It connects our dreams together, turn, o gear of ours!
Turn, turn, turn, turn, turn, gear!
You know, I feel uneasy sometimes
Really, that’s okay
The two of us got together before I even knew it
It made me feel a little more free
In the cracks between the white snow
Is a light ever far away
What should I draw on this blank canvas?
A faint-colored lie
Is melting into the morning