Now
I hear the sound
A certain contrast keeps
Turning it around
Turn it upside down
So
Deep in the cold
Nothing else for miles
A place to bury love
A place that never smiles
See it all
In black and gray
Flickering
Fading into
How
Did this turn out
In painted over walls
And in the bathroom stall
Let every weight fall
Soon
The humble night will croon
And in a fit of pain
You'll get inside my brain
Let out all our shame
See it all
In black and gray
Flickering
Fading into
Linen white
Painted flowers pressed thin
A record player dressed in gold
Tears me apart