The Impressionist
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โฑ๏ธ 6:42 duration
๐ ID: 2358551
๐ Lyrics
Changing light, flowing colors
Delicate strokes caress the fibers
The perception of time, redefined
The brush be my sword, the canvas my flesh
Arms open to the churning web
Blurred visions in my eyes
A metamorphosis inside a painted chrysalis
Fashioned from threads of my own skin
Paint me away, shift my shape in the still life
I was myself and now I am the still life
Loathsome, monstrous, deranged visions
Brushed away glimmers of sanity
Open me up for true clarity
Whilst sketching terrors for all to see
A mural of glowing confusion and anxiety
Laughing puppets rife with folly drowning deep in me
Their death like smiles lurk behind the canvas
Paint me away, shift my shape in the still life
I was myself and now I am the still life
Incandescence, a breathing rhythm
Remembering the essence of color
This is my world, this is my canvas
I found myself and now you are the still life
Swarms of petals fall from sky
Losing their color as they die
Brush away innocence and reveal the horror
Paint away movement and air... shifting shapes
I found myself and now you are the still life
Delicate strokes caress the fibers
The perception of time, redefined
The brush be my sword, the canvas my flesh
Arms open to the churning web
Blurred visions in my eyes
A metamorphosis inside a painted chrysalis
Fashioned from threads of my own skin
Paint me away, shift my shape in the still life
I was myself and now I am the still life
Loathsome, monstrous, deranged visions
Brushed away glimmers of sanity
Open me up for true clarity
Whilst sketching terrors for all to see
A mural of glowing confusion and anxiety
Laughing puppets rife with folly drowning deep in me
Their death like smiles lurk behind the canvas
Paint me away, shift my shape in the still life
I was myself and now I am the still life
Incandescence, a breathing rhythm
Remembering the essence of color
This is my world, this is my canvas
I found myself and now you are the still life
Swarms of petals fall from sky
Losing their color as they die
Brush away innocence and reveal the horror
Paint away movement and air... shifting shapes
I found myself and now you are the still life
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:01.37] Changing light, flowing colors
[00:11.46] Delicate strokes caress the fibers
[00:21.27] The perception of time, redefined
[00:30.12] The brush be my sword, the canvas my flesh
[00:41.14] Arms open to the churning web
[00:45.85] Blurred visions in my eyes
[00:50.26] A metamorphosis inside a painted chrysalis
[01:00.38] Fashioned from threads of my own skin
[01:08.88] Paint me away, shift my shape in the still life
[01:29.12] I was myself and now I am the still life
[01:42.66] Loathsome, monstrous, deranged visions
[01:51.22] Brushed away glimmers of sanity
[02:00.45] Open me up for true clarity
[02:09.64] Whilst sketching terrors for all to see
[02:19.92] A mural of glowing confusion and anxiety
[02:29.34] Laughing puppets rife with folly drowning deep in me
[02:38.16] Their death like smiles lurk behind the canvas
[02:47.34] Paint me away, shift my shape in the still life
[03:06.54] I was myself and now I am the still life
[04:56.96] Incandescence, a breathing rhythm
[05:04.27] Remembering the essence of color
[05:14.45] This is my world, this is my canvas
[05:23.82] I found myself and now you are the still life
[05:53.38] Swarms of petals fall from sky
[05:58.04] Losing their color as they die
[06:02.93] Brush away innocence and reveal the horror
[06:12.53] Paint away movement and air... shifting shapes
[06:21.58] I found myself and now you are the still life
[06:36.96]
[00:11.46] Delicate strokes caress the fibers
[00:21.27] The perception of time, redefined
[00:30.12] The brush be my sword, the canvas my flesh
[00:41.14] Arms open to the churning web
[00:45.85] Blurred visions in my eyes
[00:50.26] A metamorphosis inside a painted chrysalis
[01:00.38] Fashioned from threads of my own skin
[01:08.88] Paint me away, shift my shape in the still life
[01:29.12] I was myself and now I am the still life
[01:42.66] Loathsome, monstrous, deranged visions
[01:51.22] Brushed away glimmers of sanity
[02:00.45] Open me up for true clarity
[02:09.64] Whilst sketching terrors for all to see
[02:19.92] A mural of glowing confusion and anxiety
[02:29.34] Laughing puppets rife with folly drowning deep in me
[02:38.16] Their death like smiles lurk behind the canvas
[02:47.34] Paint me away, shift my shape in the still life
[03:06.54] I was myself and now I am the still life
[04:56.96] Incandescence, a breathing rhythm
[05:04.27] Remembering the essence of color
[05:14.45] This is my world, this is my canvas
[05:23.82] I found myself and now you are the still life
[05:53.38] Swarms of petals fall from sky
[05:58.04] Losing their color as they die
[06:02.93] Brush away innocence and reveal the horror
[06:12.53] Paint away movement and air... shifting shapes
[06:21.58] I found myself and now you are the still life
[06:36.96]