Days of Nothing

Stained glass
And funny masks
All the people dancing
Blurry tracings
And painted faces
All the people fighting in the streets
Massacre
And amateur adult films
All the people fucking
Too fast to make it last
He said "you're the best"
But when you close your eyes
Picture your lover from the past

Too good to be true
Too sad to be cool
We painted our world the darkest shades of blue
You think I'm composed
I am I suppose
But nobody knows about when the doors close

Red eyes, and white lies
All the people forgetting their
Tall tales, and epic failures
But all the children imagining
Sunny days, a loving gaze
The rose parade on Vine St. today
All the people cry to remember

Too good to be true
Too sad to be cool
We painted our world the darkest shades of blue
You think I'm composed
I am I suppose
But nobody knows about when the doors close

Too good to be true
Too sad to be cool
We painted our world the darkest shades of blue
You think I'm composed
I am I suppose
But nobody knows about



Credits
Writer(s): Camilia Jimenez, Nedim Melkic
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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