VORTEXED - The Evening lyrics

[Sienne] Time inspires me and captivates or vindicates Perhaps it brings the symphonies Or repeats the need to stipulate I brought you here on a whim, a feel I couldn't simulate I talked with you amongst the wind I slipped and broke my vertebrae The ideals of forgotten men The things you must of thought of me I talk to you and not to them! Thats how it works! It's always been! Skip the practicalities and outline reality I'll sell you a plot of land Where you can plant your pottery I knelt against a tree as you joked about monotony You handed me a knotted rope and asked me If you'd lie to me I shook my head, I didn't know A tree stood at the side of me You threw it over twice and pulled And tied it close around my throat I shouted don't! You smiled and walked along the side of me I figured you were not like them I figured wrong I'll die for that A sinking ship, a building built, a forest to annihilate Take the deed, cut down the trees And leave before my children see The sun falls, the crows call The looming leaves begin to weave Summer nights on sunlit sights, these city lights The music's nice uh The music's nice uh The stories got its ups and downs Were we the only ones in town? etc etc I think I'm starting to fall asleep [Refrain] I'm installing information (2x) [Koga] Time inspires me and packs away the symphonies I can take them with me anywhere And smoke away the tendencies Fragrance of these memories Increments of simple things Mysterious what life will bring Owl in your inner dreams White feather what's the symbol mean? Pulls me out of evening's sleep To be perched on the Apple tree Yeah, life is awesome But who's got the time to jot it like the artist River is-a-living I maneuver through the ugliest of ruins Yeah light and dark is the universe Perceived as a creature in these times Lethal with my mind unwind to find the undefined Outer lines, outer space Super Saiyan Let it rain Not the thinker of these thoughts Only thought at the pinnacle of pyramids Silhouette is healing space Spray paint all the ancient graffiti's of my memory Clearly facts and these b**by traps every move you at Confide with my higher side Silence guides through the timeless tides Serious as eeriness not hearing this Delirious, you really is an artificial petri dish Tweezers pick your thoughts at the cubical Looping cause you miserably comfortable What you running from? All these old souls in my lunch box Feeding off my past scraps Blow my last stash Flash in the presence, our essence is a mechanism Magnified individual personas guaranteed Guaranteed I don't fit inside the photo I can't fit inside the photo