Paint a picture as we're walking on the street
a collage of paint, cement,
and steam. Just like Deja Vu, still life in a dream.
There you stood watching
E B, C#m, E
We were once a canvas, so bright and full of color.
Now we've become Dorian
Grey where the frame is bent and cracked.
I am too, in fact I've been that
way since May.
Let the waves crash down.
They'll swallow all of us and wash a-way,
Was it enough to be brave?
(Verse 2)
How did we get so damn far by ignoring everything?
You we're the sand beneath
my feet, eroded by the tide.
It's too hard to believe.
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Let the waves crash down.
They'll swallow all of us and wash a-way,
Was it enough to be brave?
All I ever wanted was a cool, dry place to rest my bones. Not to drift along
with this current forever, not have to sink alone.
All I ever wanted was a cool, dry place to rest my bones. Not to drift along
with this current forever, not have to sink alone.
Let the waves crash down.
They'll swallow all of us and wash a-way,