Truth Of Transition - Small Leaks Sink Ships

You paint me a picture every night

With a paintbrush I’ll never see

And that’s okay with me

It’s all a mystery, fascinating beauty

Vibrant colors we will never live up to

Violent shades of a heart that won’t calm down

Vibrant colors we will never live up to

Violent shades of a heart that won’t calm down

It is a night that they’ll never forget, but for all the wrong reasons

A wedding night turned violent for two couples when police say a huge fight

broke out during the reception

The police say the melee was at the Casa Monica Hotel and on…

It’s the parallel of the past times

It’s experiments, it’s the science

It’s the fireflies above the pontoons

It’s the picture that I can’t hold on to

For the best of me I can’t hold on to

Books of yesteryear I can’t compare to

It’s the planets that won’t align right

It’s the planets, the planets, the planets

You paint me a picture every night

With a paintbrush I’ll never see

And that’s okay with me

It’s all a mystery, fascinating beauty

Vibrant colors we will never live up to

Violent shades of a heart that won’t calm down

Vibrant colors we will never live up to

Violent shades of a heart that won’t calm down

Me and I, we’re always fighting

And I know, and I know I’m only lying

To myself just to get by

Well it’s all, yes it’s all, all the same shit

Re-sell these paintings (so much gears that burning burning)

Make money shipped of every blanket (even lighting is drawn)

Long rhymes relate (so much must go on)

(Now)

Re-sell these paintings (so much gears that burning burning)

Make money shipped of every blanket (even lighting is drawn)

Long rhymes relate (so much must go on)

(Now)