Hyperreal - Flume (Harley Edward Streten)/Kučka

Written by：Flume

We pulled into the back road

Shimmering this way for

Wearing out its course end I could only dream about

What is it and why do it's white noise

All seems too clear

Let it wash over me

Don't deserve it

Visions are hyperreal

All seems too clear

Let it wash over me

Don't deserve it

Visions are hyperreal

Rising from the vapour misted patterns voices left behind

From the vapour misted patterns can we stay a while

Guess I'm sick of things being the same

Doesn't have to be every day never change

Just recycling things I thought were true when I was younger

But I'm moving on I should've listened oh

The splinters left me blind I had to change my mind

But constantly it all seems too clear

Let it wash over me

Don't deserve it

Visions are hyperreal

Let it wash over me

Don't deserve it

Visions are hyperreal

Voices left behind left behind left behind left behind

Rising from rising from the vapour misted misted misted

Can we stay a while

Voices left behind left behind left behind left behind