Waking up the dream Pushing figures to extremes We are kicking out the symmetries Completing their defeat
The light is never low Still the colours lose their glow And it strikes me now how black and white Can touch me to the bone
These portraits take control Of the people they behold And you never know who's puzzling you The master or the muse
We're constantly naive Still endeavouring to mean something Spocking fivers, doodling fun Running down but tempted to go on
These paintings never dry These sounds will never die out They will always be around These paintings never dry These sounds will never die out They will always be around
The essence of a dream Lives forever underneath these Pieces of a broken man Making on the mend
If beauty hides in grief It will show when there's relief But it disappears step by step With every tear you shed
You never took the time To close your focused eyes But then inspiration compensates When concentration dies
This canvas is a trap You don't see what you get But apologies' efficiency Will never beat these bittersweet regrets
These paintings never dry These sounds will never die out They will always be around These paintings never dry These sounds will never die out They will always be around These paintings never dry These sounds will never die out They will always be around These paintings never dry These sounds will never die...
Do you wanna know what it's like To leave your town, settle down? What if I haven't said the words that apply For a better line What if I never tried Claiming back impressions that are mine?
These paintings never dry These sounds will never die out You will always be around These paintings never dry These sounds will never die out They will always be around These paintings never dry These sounds will never die out They will always be around These paintings never dry These sounds will never die...
[00:17.26]Waking up the dream [00:19.09]Pushing figures to extremes [00:21.31]We are kicking out the symmetries [00:23.46]Completing their defeat [00:25.49] [00:25.86]The light is never low [00:27.58]Still the colours lose their glow [00:29.55]And it strikes me now how black and white [00:32.22]Can touch me to the bone [00:34.16] [00:34.53]These portraits take control [00:36.31]Of the people they behold [00:38.47]And you never know who's puzzling you [00:40.75]The master or the muse [00:42.95] [00:43.32]We're constantly naive [00:45.09]Still endeavouring to mean something [00:47.48]Spocking fivers, doodling fun [00:49.64]Running down but tempted to go on [00:52.53] [00:52.90]These paintings never dry [00:55.29]These sounds will never die out [00:59.72]They will always be around [01:01.92]These paintings never dry [01:04.07]These sounds will never die out [01:08.48]They will always be around [01:26.60] [01:26.97]The essence of a dream [01:28.83]Lives forever underneath these [01:31.49]Pieces of a broken man [01:33.51]Making on the mend [01:35.36] [01:35.73]If beauty hides in grief [01:37.64]It will show when there's relief [01:39.63]But it disappears step by step [01:42.09]With every tear you shed [01:44.05] [01:44.42]You never took the time [01:45.97]To close your focused eyes [01:47.59]But then inspiration compensates [01:50.88]When concentration dies [01:52.65] [01:53.02]This canvas is a trap [01:55.07]You don't see what you get [01:57.16]But apologies' efficiency [01:59.65]Will never beat these bittersweet regrets [02:02.65] [02:03.02]These paintings never dry [02:05.14]These sounds will never die out [02:09.39]They will always be around [02:11.71]These paintings never dry [02:13.82]These sounds will never die out [02:18.12]They will always be around [02:20.35]These paintings never dry [02:22.63]These sounds will never die out [02:27.00]They will always be around [02:29.19]These paintings never dry [02:31.45]These sounds will never die... [02:49.78] [02:50.15]Do you wanna know what it's like [02:52.83]To leave your town, settle down? [02:55.37]What if I haven't said the words that apply [02:58.89]For a better line [03:00.69]What if I never tried [03:02.99]Claiming back impressions that are mine? [03:05.92] [03:06.29]These paintings never dry [03:08.46]These sounds will never die out [03:12.80]You will always be around [03:14.85]These paintings never dry [03:17.23]These sounds will never die out [03:21.59]They will always be around [03:23.65]These paintings never dry [03:25.87]These sounds will never die out [03:30.29]They will always be around [03:32.41]These paintings never dry [03:34.63]These sounds will never die... [03:39.20]
