No Bird Sing - Ars Poetica lyrics

Chorus: Ars poetica is dead Walked through the valley to retrieve the head Took the body to the ocean Hoping that the bottom will give it a good place to rest Yes Verse: I been sitting here too damn long Looking at the wrong side of the mirror I been sitting here too damn long Looking at the wrong side of the mirror I been sitting here too damn long Trying to right these wrongs Trying to write this song that only exists inside of a thimble Pin prick the walls and let it slow leak like a symbol Crashing through the conceived convention Immaculately pressed within these stone walls that I'm stressing Hand over my eyes ‘ case the whole thing tumbles And my heart stops beating in a pile full of rubble Growing in dead space Darling my head's warm Look at my red face Tell me if that's normal Walk with me now ‘ for a coupla miles On either side of the train tracks ‘ a ghost and a bright smile Seconds are mine now ‘ Rest of it's yours Hang it on the rack and let it ripen and warm Existence is form ‘ manifestations of change It might look kinda different but it's more of the same Remember my name ‘ it's right on the page I wanted you to see it ‘ So I wrote it in green paint I wanted you to see it ‘ So I wrote it in green paint I wanted you to see it ‘ So I wrote it Chorus: Ars poetica is dead Walked through the valley to retrieve the head Took the body to the ocean Hoping that the bottom will give it a good place to rest Yes Outro: Hey little angel What about your halo? Why don't you go and try to find it [find it]?