Scissors for eyes. The camera is decoding. Cyphers scribbled text in modern life. trigger the lights act calm, collected and well read. "It's elementary boy, it just takes time."
"Don't you wanna take this gem? Hold it in your hand awhile." Deceiving light is filtered through, sent into your lost eyes. Don't you wanna take this one chance and dare the follow through? testaments of young desire. A cinematic luck-struck stroll.
At the speed of light, shutter wide will blink and capture us both. At once the sound hits home...
Develop your own posture. we'll shake up this old town and carve our story in the night, We're young and alive.
Don't bother, the story takes us both...
We're carried along. this current is strong sent. she's convinced that this is getting by. the sand and the shore and somewhere she lost her composure. devotion held her head against the tide.
"don't you wanna take a breath. maybe get a better view?" Head out to the west awhile. A cinematic luck-struck stroll.
At the speed of life, shutter wide will blink and capture us both. At once the sound hits home...
Develop your own posture. we'll shake up this old town and carve our story in the night, We're young and alive.
"dontcha bring that tongue around here, i don't want none of those words your slinging em' slow." she says "leave it alone." so we don't talk, we leave it alone...
"Don't you wanna take this gem? Hold it in your hand awhile." Deceiving light is filtered through, sent into your lost eyes. Don't you wanna take this one chance and dare the follow through? testaments of young desire. A cinematic luck-struck stricken stroll..
...and once we're alone...
"Shut up, man. I'm alright." Forward motion. develop your own story. In the night, We're young and alive!
It's fate, man. these moments we shape are part of a grand design.