For century now I've been waiting
With a fall of breathe of a life I painted
Spent the last year contemplating
Just what it means to me?
Far from fiction, I can finally breathe

Like a centric God
I've been so patient
With this world so graphical
The world I painted
It's colorless, human less
Hateful by the grease
Towered over desert of sunshines
It's just a part of me

My savage door is salivating
Watchin' the clock and the time it's ticking
If he had it's way
We would go first
Attention pending, I chose my thirst
There is a reason why we step in front
And raise my voice
I can't

Instrumental

I pick myself above the pavement
With a photograph of the time I painted
I thought everyone of these pixelations
Was a language I couldn't speak
And all those years had remained unwritten
It made a fool of me

It was colorless, human less
Hateful by the grease
See the more I learn
The less I knew
But now I can finally, finally breathe

It was colorless, human less
Just a part of me
Towered over the days and sunshines
So I can hardly see

It was colorless, human less
Hateful by the grease
See the more I learn
The less I knew
But now I can finally, finally breathe

It was colorless, human less
Just a part of me
I thought everyone of these pixelations
Was a language I couldn't speak

It was colorless, human less
Just a part of me
I separate the fact from fiction
So I can finally breathe

Just colorless, human less
Hateful by the grease
Towered over the days and sunshines
So I can hardly see

It was colorless, human less
Hateful by the grease
See the more I learn
The less I knew
But now I can finally, finally breathe