bg/ish: The B-Sides...
RED WINDOWS WITH BLUE TRIM
Glass changes colors
As thoughts fill the room
With a cloud of uncertainty
And sometimes dread
They always say
Don’t let it go to your head
It’s okay to be afraid
Someday you might get paid
Just to be
Whatever it is you find within
Your walls
Hard to get over
They’re so tall
Ah…
Take a sigh of relief
It’s the easiest way to get some
Naturally, you might feel a little down
I bet you’d smile
If I let you wear a crown
And act like you were the king
Of this world
Open your eyes it’s just us in this room and we’re coming down while the sun is coming up and the world is coming apart…
we are without a reality…
Just these red windows with blue trim
Everything seems different
As we look through them
It just might be our only escape
Like superheroes without a cape
We will
F
A
L
L
Our only hope is to land in the water
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