Lyrics
time's on the take
your slender fingers form a fuse that you criss-cross meditate meditate meditate on the temperature of your color
time's on the take
Wake Up
the palette that this house was built upon
betrays the shading of the artisan
the arbitrary ways we pick and choose
another fight, another bright colored point of view
the supersitions and the fiction we hold on to
mold desires so dull they cannot cut through
they keep us in the corner where the walls meet
we get rounded off as we rise with the heat
time's on your side
time to wake up!
first your heart then your palm when your clock stopped
another try another try another try for you
to hex a color for her #2CAC42
we seperate the hues in the vacuum
won't hesitate to refuse what we won't use
appreciate the offer, yeah we really do
but we will make do. we will make do
time's on your side
time to wake up!