I have seen the color oh, the color of a madness
Picture like a black pearl necklace
Broken stone as lonely islands
Blistered in some sun burnt violence
Rolled and polished, naked mother
Earth and ocean, mystery colored
Seen the brightest fire with closed eyes, I live, I try it
I suppose it's like a tone, no one can know or give a name to it
Like a crow in ultraviolet
Like a deer who sees the headlights
Like that pigeons neck guts sprayed upon the windshield that day
Look, murder in the fog is the reflection
Marbles in a sync of one direction
Look, murder in the fog is the reflection
Marbles in a sync of one direction
Like a child stuck in a lift
Like a love without the kiss
Like the words tattooed all wrong
Bittersweet you find a song
All the wretched, like a daydream, Cotton wool, caught in a slipstream
Like a sadness, like the color, of a color, of a madness
Look, murder in the fog is the reflection
Marbles in a sync of one direction
Look, murder in the fog is the reflection
Marbles in a sync of one direction