[Verse 1]
You think on my lines in
Weening flashy numbness
And I'm in over yours
And you think of my world
Like its an ode to yours
But is it proving true?
See you always were worth more
Than the signs you'd point to
When we would look for proof
And I was more of the way you'd always hoped for you
[Chorus]
But in the parks
Near the forum
Set on the edge of the winter beds
In autumn
And practically every day for it
The artist
Paints the elusion of change for them
We aren't living every day
[Verse 2]
You think on my lines in
Weening flashy numbness
And I'm in over yours
And you think of my world
Like its an ode to yours
And it is proving true
See I would travel the globe
In search for more than answers
And you would follow suit
See I'm born of the ideal
That we all choose
[Chorus]
But in the parks
Near the forum
Set on the edge of the winter beds
In autumn
And practically every day for it
The artist
Paints the elusion of change for them
We aren't living every day
[Outro]
Can you speed through the time bombs
And down to my bones
Can you speak to these liars now
And tell them I don't
Feel as free through the trials now
When forced to lie down
Can you speed through the time bombs
And down to my bones