Cinematic Idea

Cinematic Idea - The Library is on Fire

We're pretty diamonds pouring out

All dancing on massive flowers

Like horses pouring down

And where could we go

We're pretty pictures painted out

Synapsing in crimson brainwaves

The Oceans washing down

Where do we go

From here don't say nothing

I want it more than ever before

Yea Yea Say something

You're a God upon your own shore

We're bloody lightning crashing down

Tap dancing on massive razors

God heads falling south

Where will we go

From here Don't say nothing

I want it more than ever before

Yea Yea Say something

You're a God upon your own shore