Lyrics
You're too sentimental for my taste
But all I see is that scene next beside me
Lean a little closer next to me, oh
Jenstine yellow paint tips all around me
I'll see dates around circling the place where we once met, a long long long time ago
Back when we still advanced and welcomed the abyss into our home
Pushing picture on the screen
It was their guys, there I feel free again
Stick a picture on the scene
There's a car whose made from earth
Honey trippin' banquet lost in space, 'cause even comatose seems to remind her
Mystic magic framework on his face
Twisting tiny fragments in your hair now
Too much entertainment for a man, man
I'll see dates around circling the place where we first met, a long long long time ago
Back when we still advanced we welcomed the abyss into our home
Pushing picture on the screen
It was cards, now I am free again
Pushing tether made me sure you droped your coin into your well
Spirit figures on display, here they match and watched it pouring again
Wishing Howells company, you dream we're on and into breath and curse
Written by: Danny Lee Blackwell