Текст песни Lost Coast Lights - Suit Painting

Оригинальный текст песни Suit Painting

Tied in endless lows!
They start with whispers, insidious and low.
A tapestry of shadows, where my fears came along.
We called this all the time "suit painting at the night".
Sleep offers no relief. We buried down so deep.

I don´t paint dreams or nightmares i paint my own reality.
I need something, something more!

The very dust motes in the air, across the barren floor.
Across the barren floor.
And every step i take dissolve into memories i regret.

Tide in endless lows!
I can´t pretend that i´m blindfolded at the end.

A macabre rehearsal for something much worse.
They fester and evolve, gaining form and might,
from spectral apparition.

I can´t pretend.
I can't pretend that i'm blinded at the end.
I´m blindfolded at the end.
The silent screams louder than a thousand storms.
A symphony of anguish, in the darkness forms.
A flood of nightmares stitched into my skin.
Into my skin.
I need something more!

I don´t paint dreams or nightmares i paint my own reality.

The very dust motes in the air, across the barren floor.
And every step i take dissolve into memories i regret.
I give up on this.
I give up on this