Tuning out of starlight the innocent lifetime flickers And flashes under a canvas, no Nobody seems worth it, while the feeling's sophisticated. The view is so restrained The past is nearing closer and closer I fear. So let's just cut the ******** and tell me who's independent Thumbs twiddling and your life's escaping your mind. Keep in mind, that the air ain't as free as it used to be But that's quite alright when you're still eighteen It seems to be And I'll tell you who's overrated. What's a beautiful person with some hideous dreams? While the lining isn't silver We're verging on the side of the road that'll take us home.
The edge of us getting late Read about your life in your local papers Realize the end of us is getting near You're just a droplet of paint trickled off your canvas. Delirious illusion flow back into the river of color Where we analyze to try to see it clearer Secretly appealing to a lonely prisoner And now what's your vision? Initiate your shame and bring the universe together In time it only gets a little easier Suddenly piece yourself back together now So, what's your vision?
And I don't want to have to give a damn About you or your inhibitions And after all You're the one you told me you love, was not for everybody However, I'm starting to see this world in the right light But it still gets darker You see, it's just a simple symphony, or a painting, whatever It's a natural path, expands infinitely But my world is crumbling, I'll let it collapse into the abyss In the midst of summer it won't exist This emptiness, it's just a blank slate Waiting for a painter to interfere. It's quite complex, but what do I know?
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