DJ Rezonate - Canvas
Tuning out of starlight
the innocent lifetime flickers
and flashes under a canvas no
Nobody seems worth it
while the feeling's sophisticated
The view is so restrained
The past is nearing
closer and closer I fear
So let's just cut the bullshit
and tell me who's independent
Thumbs twiddling and
your life's escaping your mind
Keep in mind that the air ain't
as free as it used to be but
that's quite alright
when you're still eighteen
It seems to be
And I'll tell you who's overrated
What's a beautiful person
with some hideous dreams
While the lining isn't silver
we're verging on the side
of the road that will take us home
The edge of us getting late
Read about your life
in your local paper
Realize the end of us is getting near
You're just a droplet
of a paint trickled off your canvas
Delirious illusion flow
back into the river
of color where we analyze
to try to see it clearer
Secretly appealing
to a lonely prisoner
And now what's your vision
Initiate your shame and
bring the universe together
In time it only gets a little easier
Suddenly piece yourself
back together now
So what's your vision
And I don't want to have to give a damn
about you or your inhibitions
And after all you're the one
who told me love was
not for everybody
However I'm starting
to see this world in the right light
yet it still gets darker
You see it's just a simple
symphony or a painting whatever
It's a natural path
expands infinitely
But my world is crumbling
I'll let it collapse into the abyss
In the midst of
summer it won't exist
This emptiness
it's just a blank slate waiting
for a painter to interfere
It's quite complex
but what do I know
the innocent lifetime flickers
and flashes under a canvas no
Nobody seems worth it
while the feeling's sophisticated
The view is so restrained
The past is nearing
closer and closer I fear
So let's just cut the bullshit
and tell me who's independent
Thumbs twiddling and
your life's escaping your mind
Keep in mind that the air ain't
as free as it used to be but
that's quite alright
when you're still eighteen
It seems to be
And I'll tell you who's overrated
What's a beautiful person
with some hideous dreams
While the lining isn't silver
we're verging on the side
of the road that will take us home
The edge of us getting late
Read about your life
in your local paper
Realize the end of us is getting near
You're just a droplet
of a paint trickled off your canvas
Delirious illusion flow
back into the river
of color where we analyze
to try to see it clearer
Secretly appealing
to a lonely prisoner
And now what's your vision
Initiate your shame and
bring the universe together
In time it only gets a little easier
Suddenly piece yourself
back together now
So what's your vision
And I don't want to have to give a damn
about you or your inhibitions
And after all you're the one
who told me love was
not for everybody
However I'm starting
to see this world in the right light
yet it still gets darker
You see it's just a simple
symphony or a painting whatever
It's a natural path
expands infinitely
But my world is crumbling
I'll let it collapse into the abyss
In the midst of
summer it won't exist
This emptiness
it's just a blank slate waiting
for a painter to interfere
It's quite complex
but what do I know
Tuning out of starlight
the innocent lifetime flickers
and flashes under a canvas no
Nobody seems worth it
while the feeling's sophisticated
The view is so restrained
The past is nearing
closer and closer I fear
So let's just cut the bullshit
and tell me who's independent
Thumbs twiddling and
your life's escaping your mind
Keep in mind that the air ain't
as free as it used to be but
that's quite alright
when you're still eighteen
It seems to be
And I'll tell you who's overrated
What's a beautiful person
with some hideous dreams
While the lining isn't silver
we're verging on the side
of the road that will take us home
The edge of us getting late
Read about your life
in your local paper
Realize the end of us is getting near
You're just a droplet
of a paint trickled off your canvas
Delirious illusion flow
back into the river
of color where we analyze
to try to see it clearer
Secretly appealing
to a lonely prisoner
And now what's your vision
Initiate your shame and
bring the universe together
In time it only gets a little easier
Suddenly piece yourself
back together now
So what's your vision
And I don't want to have to give a damn
about you or your inhibitions
And after all you're the one
who told me love was
not for everybody
However I'm starting
to see this world in the right light
yet it still gets darker
You see it's just a simple
symphony or a painting whatever
It's a natural path
expands infinitely
But my world is crumbling
I'll let it collapse into the abyss
In the midst of
summer it won't exist
This emptiness
it's just a blank slate waiting
for a painter to interfere
It's quite complex
but what do I know
the innocent lifetime flickers
and flashes under a canvas no
Nobody seems worth it
while the feeling's sophisticated
The view is so restrained
The past is nearing
closer and closer I fear
So let's just cut the bullshit
and tell me who's independent
Thumbs twiddling and
your life's escaping your mind
Keep in mind that the air ain't
as free as it used to be but
that's quite alright
when you're still eighteen
It seems to be
And I'll tell you who's overrated
What's a beautiful person
with some hideous dreams
While the lining isn't silver
we're verging on the side
of the road that will take us home
The edge of us getting late
Read about your life
in your local paper
Realize the end of us is getting near
You're just a droplet
of a paint trickled off your canvas
Delirious illusion flow
back into the river
of color where we analyze
to try to see it clearer
Secretly appealing
to a lonely prisoner
And now what's your vision
Initiate your shame and
bring the universe together
In time it only gets a little easier
Suddenly piece yourself
back together now
So what's your vision
And I don't want to have to give a damn
about you or your inhibitions
And after all you're the one
who told me love was
not for everybody
However I'm starting
to see this world in the right light
yet it still gets darker
You see it's just a simple
symphony or a painting whatever
It's a natural path
expands infinitely
But my world is crumbling
I'll let it collapse into the abyss
In the midst of
summer it won't exist
This emptiness
it's just a blank slate waiting
for a painter to interfere
It's quite complex
but what do I know
