Standard (EADGBE)
From the moment that she left the room
The album started skipping
Goodbye to beauty shared with the ones
That you love
A shadow that is fallen over this town
A shadow that is fallen over this town
Attention all of my worst critics
Who were once the best of friends.
You're all just crows on the power lines
Into romantic speculations,
Into romantic speculations
Sightings of shape shifting
Disolved into the darkness.
A final oppinion is of less value
Than an appreciation of,
Intolerance for obscurity.
Theatrics all made up
And pianos all playing at once through the dust.
I found it difficult in my excitement
To keep from floating off
To keep from floating off
Into romantic speculations
Into romantic speculations
Sightings of shape shifting
Disolved into the darkness.
A final oppinion is of less value
Than an appreciation of,
Intolerance for obscurity.
A shadow that has fallen over this town
A shadow that has fallen over this town
|I'll rest on nests made by spiders
|Fed on drug dosed flys
|He paced the room with hurried steps
|And placed his hands upon his head
|As if he were afraid,
|His thoughts were bursting from his brain.
Sightings of shape shifting
Disolved into the darkness.
A final oppinion is of less value
Than an appreciation of,
Intolerance for obscurity.
Sightings of shape shifting
Disolved into the darkness.
A final oppinion is of less value
Than an appreciation of,
Intolerance for obscurity.