Tinted Phone Window

I see with my vision on straight, yeah
Balmy hours disappeared today, yeah
Discrete time, infinite delay, yeah
Mood swings used to be understated

Undeniable
The flesh is weak, I'm told
The world is magical
Flake out, on a roll

Oh, that color is the strangest hue

Planetary system, a minor body drifting
Anatomical ice age, I'll never hit equilibrium

Give in and you're dead, this I understand, yeah
The worlds shrinks away, paint my self-proclaimed failure
Consider digging up all the seeds I had planted
There's undesirable, unfathomable sadness

Credibility, but then I
Fumble everything, well ordered
Bullshit but I see, that nothing matters
More than recovery

Oh, that color is the strangest hue
Oh, there is little left in me for you

Planetary system, a minor body drifting
Anatomical ice age, I'll never hit equilibrium
My set expands to two walls, I'm bursting with blunder



Credits
Writer(s): Erik Fredriksen
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