Blur of Forever
The script is wiped, the prompter fled the balcony.
The hands of clocks are frozen like a painted brush,
You're selling me this never-ending, drawn-out rush.
Where every frame is blurred, the focus set to nil,
My personal descent is sharing this cheap thrill.
Припев
The blur of eternity a penny vaudeville,
Where the director lost the ending and the skill.
We’re in infinity, where light fades to a speck,
And someone's profile tears a long-expired check.
Your makeup's sliding down, like fake news on the screen,
I will not trust the proper words of this routine.
The pocket god fell asleep, leaving the door ajar,
Where do you hide the fake finale of your star?
Where every crooked step reveals the fraud inside,
What a profound ennui to take this stolen ride.
Припев
The blur of eternity a penny vaudeville,
Where the director lost the ending and the skill.
We’re in infinity, where light fades to a speck,
And someone's profile tears a long-expired check.
This isn't drama, just a broken, severed thread,
Where all the escape routes are permanently dead.
And if old time's a thief, then we're his stolen prize,
Among the empty lanes and deeply compromised.
Припев
The blur of eternity a penny vaudeville,
Where the director lost the ending and the skill.
We’re in infinity, where light fades to a speck,
And someone's profile tears a long-expired check.
A long-expired check...
No vacant seats on deck.
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