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letra de tiny fears - sin7ven

[intro]
“hey, are you really yourself right now?”

[verse 1]
the effect was immediate
held my breath, felt like like ice filled my lungs with deadly expedience
dread and uneasiness swelled my chest
like i beheld my death, nonetheless i hadn’t felt like this

before, sure wore on my crystal core
the abhorrеnt composition by the misty shore
even on thе inside the howling of the wind cried
and thing sings like a witch of yore

[hook]
so, i think i’ve been looking at this too long
so, think i’ve been looking at this too long
i’m afraid i’ve been looking at this too long
ooo, wait, but my eyes couldn’t have been glued on

i’m no longer in a comfortable exhibit room
the image conjures me to be right underneath a gibbous moon
but i think – i’ve been looking at this too long
so, i think i should book it out or move on

but, now that i think about it
[verse 2]
i think: what’s the harm in one more glance
then the terror tears me down to an unborn’s stance
and the meditative man at the bottom of the misty blue
beckons me to come forth arms up high and lips askew

phew, after some elongated minutes
of being mentally involved in a car chase with wizards
i rip myself away from the fantasy in question
and gradually regain my both my faculties and jesting

as my attention shifts from the first painting onto the second

[hook]

[verse 3]
exploding colors, rusty reds roads and gutters
imposing utters murmured through the cloaks of brothers
crows in numbers, judging me from on high
summer heat seared road suffering the bronze eye

maroon, magenta, ruby, amber, fire
a feud ascend to beauty, anger, ire
i felt dark acrimony at my weakness
embarked on spelunking in the catacombs of g*nius
it’s like a sword right next to your heart
i felt like the piece might have torn my retinas apart
lately everything is wrong and i’m ready to admit it
got the devil in my details, playing with the digits

and i’m livid and i’m living and getting out my chrysalis
the people in the painting started staring as if listening
venerate the menacing and denigrate the feeble
and the crown made of ego is to separate the regal

[verse 4]
clouds rain to emote, if rainy days bum you
don’t complain about them, have some empathy for one too
too many people don’t think about what they think about
and too few people who think about it can think aloud

look out the sky bleeds like a cornered animal
i freeze, everything i’m fighting for is valuable
and delicate deserving to be entertained and lauded
and i hate myself for time i couldn’t dedicate upon it

and every bit of fear i had rattling inside
throwing pebbles at a mirror via shattering my mind
to the detriment of devils on the canvas trying to heckle me
i’m angry and i’m petulant and lashing out defensively
i wanna see the excrement that hangs around you never sleep
and if they dare to laugh aloud to dangle from an evergreen
a dead one, the red sun is getting bright enough to burn
so i turn my head aside just in time to brush concern

- sin7ven

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