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[00:03.70]Tuning out of starlight the innocent
[00:05.95]lifetime flickers and flashes
[00:07.80]under a canvas, no
[00:10.95]Nobody seems worth it
[00:12.87]while the feeling's sophisticated
[00:15.27]The view is so restrained
[00:17.52]The past is nearing closer
[00:20.12]and closer I fear
[00:22.82]So let's just cut the bullshit
[00:24.83]and tell me who's independent
[00:28.57]Thumbs twiddling and your life's
[00:30.37]escaping your mind
[00:32.79]Keep in mind, that the air
[00:36.49]ain't as free as it used to be
[00:38.44]but that's quite alright when
[00:39.04]you're still eighteen
[00:40.39]It seems to be
[00:44.04]And I'll tell you who's overrated
[00:46.89]What's a beautiful person with
[00:48.89]some hideous dreams
[00:53.54]While the lining isn't silver
[00:56.54]we're verging on the side of the road
[00:59.20]that'll take us home
[01:03.25]The edge of us getting late
[01:06.75]Read about your life
[01:07.65]in your local papers
[01:11.02]Realize the end of us is getting near
[01:15.99]You're just a droplet of paint
[01:17.24]trickled off your canvas
[01:18.33]Delirious illusion flow back into
[01:20.23]the river of color where we analyze
[01:21.88]to try to see it clearer
[01:23.28]Secretly appealing to a lonely prisoner
[01:25.48]And now what's your vision
[01:27.79]Initiate your shame and bring the
[01:29.59]universe together
[01:30.00]In time it only gets a little easier
[01:32.65]Suddenly piece yourself back together now
[01:35.01]So, what's your vision
[02:55.45]And I don't want to have
[02:57.75]to give a damn
[02:59.65]about you or your inhibitions
[03:04.99]And after all
[03:06.59]you're the one you
[03:07.44]told me you love
[03:10.15]was not for everybody
[03:14.70]However, I'm starting to see this
[03:17.50]world in the right light but it
[03:20.75]still gets darker
[03:24.35]You see, it's just a simple symphony
[03:28.28]or a painting, whatever
[03:33.36]It's a natural path
[03:35.36]expands infinitely
[03:39.56]But my world is crumbling, I'll let
[03:43.47]it collapse into the abyss
[03:48.17]In the midst of summer
[03:49.47]it won't exist
[03:52.37]This emptiness
[03:54.77]it's just a blank slate
[03:57.67]waiting for a painter to interfere
[04:01.82]It's quite complex
[04:04.12]but what do I know