Silver Screen Songtext
von Hudson Bell
Silver Screen Songtext
That black and white world
Of history
When finding new color
Becomes your
Mystery
Through spiraling rainbows
Of conscience
And ethos
And trying to find
What it is just to be
Fells knowledge and feeling
From your eyes I can see
What you wanted
No one to see
But they never would let you hide
And now your ghost
Is stitched to my insides
It′s something in the temples and the lakes
But it's not so simple
But I′m sure willing to try
What they saw in your eyes
Was something so far, distant, and missing from their lies
But little do they know
It was just a blank in show
It's the bleeding heart that gathers flies
Oh and my arms are so tangled
Feeling for you in this cloud
But it's nothing to an angel
And they′re throwing down the shroud
And when the TVs are all broken
And when the gutters are all filled
I′ll be swimming in the potions
That my memories have spilled
And your face will always haunt me
Upon these people that I dream
And when the pleasure isn't hitting
I′ll just meet you inbetween
And through the gateways of your lifetime
From first joining to all broken men
From the silver screen to the rusted ring
To me your body always stands
And I can see you standing there
Holding up the moon
Saying, "Don't wish,
Cause it′ll come and pass to soon"
And as the dark clouds move through us
We see all that is left us
Is a growing inside
And a bending of the light
That you showed me when I was just a
A little boy
Of history
When finding new color
Becomes your
Mystery
Through spiraling rainbows
Of conscience
And ethos
And trying to find
What it is just to be
Fells knowledge and feeling
From your eyes I can see
What you wanted
No one to see
But they never would let you hide
And now your ghost
Is stitched to my insides
It′s something in the temples and the lakes
But it's not so simple
But I′m sure willing to try
What they saw in your eyes
Was something so far, distant, and missing from their lies
But little do they know
It was just a blank in show
It's the bleeding heart that gathers flies
Oh and my arms are so tangled
Feeling for you in this cloud
But it's nothing to an angel
And they′re throwing down the shroud
And when the TVs are all broken
And when the gutters are all filled
I′ll be swimming in the potions
That my memories have spilled
And your face will always haunt me
Upon these people that I dream
And when the pleasure isn't hitting
I′ll just meet you inbetween
And through the gateways of your lifetime
From first joining to all broken men
From the silver screen to the rusted ring
To me your body always stands
And I can see you standing there
Holding up the moon
Saying, "Don't wish,
Cause it′ll come and pass to soon"
And as the dark clouds move through us
We see all that is left us
Is a growing inside
And a bending of the light
That you showed me when I was just a
A little boy
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