“Paint the sky
Oh, so proud
Locate the lifeless strokes inside this house I’ve made my own”
Smile wide
There’s a tooth that’s ajar crowned in gold
"I knew the symptoms were built into the manifest
I lack the saber to cut the abscess growing inside the face I hide
No sense of an urgency will right the ones that I’ve wronged you see
This gallery will take what I sought”
Smile wide. There’s a root catalyst synthesized
“My child, the symptoms were built by me and I confess
You married sabers that stabbed the sovereign monarch and praised the face we hide
No sense of an urgency will right the ones that I’ve wronged, you see
This gallery will take what I sought
All because we built the wall with no predictions and "vagrance" was all we sought to love and lose
Lose your eyes to an untouched scene unbiased by the world’s belief that a pastel sky and oil paint is all it takes to float away
Till turbulence turns to me and everything floats away”