Lyrics to Torn From Skylines (Acoustic)
I saw the true color of your eyes tonight.
Was it truth? Or was it love?
As apathy starts to sink in, and euphoria becomes an original sin,
weve come to realize that solace can destroy everything.
Beauty's undefined. And by the time design breaks our legs, we have lost all hope of something eternal.... No...
And if this ever made any sense, I wouldve seen past the ignorance and bled these words sooner.
(as apathy starts... beauty's undefined..)
I know its so much better for us all, but if you ever need me I'll tear you a portrait of the sky - ripped from lovers eyes. And what you once knew as horizontal has now become vertical / vertigo. And it's torn us apart, because our hearts are symmetrical. By the time you understand the shades of colors, the diction behind your anamorphosis of love will be seen by someone other than me.
The only way to convey my mind to reality is by your hands.
And its colder than winter in my heart, and its darker than the apocalypse in my eyes.
So tell me now before I wake, will this proposition keep you up all night, or can I be deined in the time before midnight?
Was it truth? Or was it love?
As apathy starts to sink in, and euphoria becomes an original sin,
weve come to realize that solace can destroy everything.
Beauty's undefined. And by the time design breaks our legs, we have lost all hope of something eternal.... No...
And if this ever made any sense, I wouldve seen past the ignorance and bled these words sooner.
(as apathy starts... beauty's undefined..)
I know its so much better for us all, but if you ever need me I'll tear you a portrait of the sky - ripped from lovers eyes. And what you once knew as horizontal has now become vertical / vertigo. And it's torn us apart, because our hearts are symmetrical. By the time you understand the shades of colors, the diction behind your anamorphosis of love will be seen by someone other than me.
The only way to convey my mind to reality is by your hands.
And its colder than winter in my heart, and its darker than the apocalypse in my eyes.
So tell me now before I wake, will this proposition keep you up all night, or can I be deined in the time before midnight?
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