[00:02] |
This is where it happened |
[00:07] |
We used to go there all the time |
[00:13] |
Now there's empty buildings |
[00:17] |
Decomposing in the evening sun |
[00:33] |
While those look like fountains |
[00:38] |
We can only pass the time |
[00:43] |
They're sitting like they're both eating corn |
[00:53] |
I've tried to wake you up, but it's nobody home |
[00:59] |
I have so much to tell you, but no one to hear |
[01:04] |
I write it on myself with the shine of light |
[01:09] |
Sometimes I think that I'm just painting with life |
[01:35] |
I see my own reflection |
[01:40] |
In the things that fall apart |
[01:45] |
Someday, wind |
[01:50] |
Will shall that go through my heart? |
[02:05] |
It's the only future we'll ever have! |
[02:16] |
I've tried to wake you up, but it's nobody home |
[02:22] |
I have so much to tell you, but no one to hear |
[02:27] |
I write it on myself with the shine of light |
[02:32] |
Sometimes I think that I'm just painting with life |