Texty: Floater. Colorblind.

Rolling green of hills
Swaying blue of sea
Red is the shade within you
Black is the space in me

You dive beneath the grass
Under sea of frothing trees
Show me that I'm only blinded
By my own apathy

And oh my kingdom comes
My will is done
This thing I know

While god grows silent
I grow violent
breaking all the things that I need whole
And while all I love grows distant
And I keep on pissing on the lessons I so much need to know

So my turn goes
So my turn goes

Swaying hills of green
Rolling sea of blue
If you say life is beautiful I guess it must be true
In a grave beneath the grass
Remember how I chose to be
Made peace with all the things I used to hate
Except for me

And so my kingdom comes
My will is done
This thing I know

But as god grows silent
I keep growing violent
Breaking all the things that I need whole
While all I love grows distant
And I keep on pissing on the lessons I so much need to know

So my turn goes
So my turn goes
Again