BLUE PINK WHITE YELLOW, IT DOESNT REALLY MATTER DOES IT
BLUE PINK WHITE YELLOW, ITS BECOMING COLDER
IM GOING TO DESTROY MY ELECTRONICS, OUR WALK EASTWARDS BEGINS
LETS GO TOWARDS THE SUN, DREAM A LITTLE DREAM AS THEY SAY
MIRAGE OF NOTHING, WE ARE WORSHIPPING A ROTTEN CORE
AS WE LAY IN A BED FILLED WITH SHEEP WOOL AND BLANKETS MADE OF CASHMERE
GAIN SOME PERSPECTIVE, WE CANT CONTRUCT A HOUSE FOR GHOSTS FROM GOLD FOILED TIMBERWOOD
PRETENDING WERE ON CHAIRS MADE OF PLASTER WHILE WE WERE BORN ON THRONES
THEN CAN SOMEONE EXPLAIN WHY WE ARE SCREAMING
BLUE PINK WHITE YELLOW