[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