[MV] IYANSPACE "Memory Studio" | CAP. ii
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[MV] IYANSPACE "Memory Studio" | CAP. ii
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"Memory Studio"
Stage3 of IyanSpace,
Available now.
Meaning behind;
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I'm turning stages,
Let the music turn up.
I feel like I remember
Only the half of my mind,
And I just wanna go back.
Forgetting & forgiving
All the trauma,
Speeding up,
I wanna reach your hand
Before you go,
Connected for once.
You're always walking by
When it's time for me to go,
You're always strolling through my mind,
And I'm not scared to leave this world
With nothing more
Than nostalgia by my side.
Reminiscence is
Making everyone so cold.
Are we being affected by time?
All my memories are getting old,
I am getting old,
And I
Won't stop.
And don't you feel afraid?
My memory studio
Is really going back,
Back again,
Searching phases of us.
'Cause you're inexistent
In this world for me.
There's a lot of limits that you wanna cross,
But I won't really fall
Back again
To being offline
Before I love you.
Even if I'm gone,
I haunt your mind,
Watching all your memories fade,
Filling up the empty horizons,
The void.
Yeah, even if I'm gone,
Ah-ah,
I'll protect you from the storm,
Slowly killing you inside,
Slowly freezing up your heart.
And don't you feel afraid?
My memory studio
Is really going back,
Back again,
Searching phases of life.
'Cause you're inexistent
Outside a screen,
Taking up space for processing your words,
But I won't really fall
Back again
To being offline.
But I'm running out of time,
Trying to connect myself,
And it keeps getting brief.
I just want to love
Only my beloved.
Injected into the internet,
Once I reached 2000,
All the time got a reset.
Free my inner dove,
Fly out, take my love,
Before I vanish.
All in my head, overcrowd,
I can't process anything now,
I'm getting older,
I'm not getting an update.
I'm closing my eyes,
I'm watching everything inside.
What if I end up
Making everything harder?
My body is fading into a state of desperation.
Why can't I do things too?
I'm making up my mind, searching for your salvation,
But in the end, though, I can't find you.
the representation of inner spirituality & self-healing, abandoning cyberspace & resorting to nostalgia & reminiscences before time reaches the core. this is the memory studio.
what happens behind every window on your screen, or where you live? don't you feel afraid?