Song Description

Really long intro - Pondering the way we look at life as we get older

Lyrics

Starts to smear without a reason why

Wept a tear from a brush not my eye

Coat some varnish on my dreams

Still paint the scene just not as vividly


I don?t know when I washed the shades to pale

Look within heart not drawn to scale

I keep muting same old themes

Still paint the scene just not as vividly


Memories grow more brilliant as I sleep

Find a way to illustrate the light

Through the many layers cutting deep

Scrape back to white


Life was more than just a still

Feelings mixed and colors spilled

And my palette was filled

vividly, vivedly