Joan Of Arc - Many Times I've Mistaken lyrics

Many times I've mistaken this collective projection as manifestation Some big choreographer Of our small collision down here in the sky. Thought freedom's to beat 'em but no reason why. And off-white is now the new white everything. Oh, off-white is now the new white everything. Dream logic's clear victory Must be first that you hear me. Whatever plant might our ears be Next the candles have two ends to burn. Touché cliches are real. I'm learning to feel Dream logics takes its turn. Not feeling to learn. And off-white is now the new white everything. Oh, off-white is now the new white everything. Oh, off-white is now the new white everything. Oh, off-white is now the new white everything.