Crystal Stilts

Been building my life out of distorted fragments
Absorbing light through a prismatic tomb
My mind imbibes the city's madness
Projecting worlds on the walls of this magic room
This magic room
My prismatic tomb
This prismatic room
My magic tomb
When I conjure memories they feel like someone else's
Mere unconscious currency I adhere to my reflections
When I conjure memories they feel like someone else's
Mere unconscious currency I adhere to my reflections
In this magic room
My prismatic tomb
This prismatic room
My magic tomb
Been building my life out of distorted fragments
Absorbing light through a kaleidoscopic tomb
My mind imbibes the city's madness
Projecting worlds on the walls of this cosmic room
This cosmic room
My prismatic room
Kaleidoscopic room
My magic room
My magic room
My magic room
Kaleidoscopic room
My magic room
My magic room
My magic room