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 bullshit
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