Noah23, Ceschi - Faded lyrics
[Noah23, Ceschi - Faded lyrics]
Your picture is still on my wall
We will not be trapped by the days of old
I will not give up until I’m grey and gold
And live up to what I’ve said and told you
The image will be reborn tenfold
Is there anything we don't eventually
Have to let go?
Or is everything being sucked
Up into black hole
Nothing can escape the gravitational
Force of regret
And the sorry repercussion of remorse
Don't forget
The photogenic kodak moment blurs
A picture that says a thousand words
Somehow it seems like I’m never sure
Paradise on a travel brochure
No cure for this feeling I’ve got
I never woulda thought
That I never woulda thought
About a lotta things I thought
I woulda never forgot
(don't stop) it's like that, photoshop
Twist off bottle, America’s next top model
Pissed off like I’m living in Toronto
Just get me to the next stop pronto
I wreck shop with Ceschi on the bongo drum
My heart goes dumb
My heart goes rum bitty bam
And Danny don't rap yo!
"we will not be trapped by the days of old
I will not give up until I’m gray and gold"
But, I’ll try my best
To never fully forget
The contours of your face
Under midnight sweat in a rat nest room
You were passing through
Like the flash on a polaroid
"hi, how are you?" ok?
I don’t really care
As long we never "play cards with satan"
We’ll have nothing here to fear
It’s so wonderful to tear little pieces
Of flesh and make them into the invincible
We’ll elaborate the molding until
They become oceans
All the pretty colors are still there
Bright and beautifully blinding as ever
Some things last lifetimes
Some things are ephemeral
Your face on my mind has been engraved
Into every nugget of brain cell
"some things last a long time"
Some things are soon done
Your taste on my tongue has been injected
Into each one of it's taste buds
We will not be trapped by the days of old
I will not give up until I’m grey and gold
And live up to what I’ve said and told you
The image will be reborn tenfold
Is there anything we don't eventually
Have to let go?
Or is everything being sucked
Up into black hole
Nothing can escape the gravitational
Force of regret
And the sorry repercussion of remorse
Don't forget
The photogenic kodak moment blurs
A picture that says a thousand words
Somehow it seems like I’m never sure
Paradise on a travel brochure
No cure for this feeling I’ve got
I never woulda thought
That I never woulda thought
About a lotta things I thought
I woulda never forgot
(don't stop) it's like that, photoshop
Twist off bottle, America’s next top model
Pissed off like I’m living in Toronto
Just get me to the next stop pronto
I wreck shop with Ceschi on the bongo drum
My heart goes dumb
My heart goes rum bitty bam
And Danny don't rap yo!
"we will not be trapped by the days of old
I will not give up until I’m gray and gold"
But, I’ll try my best
To never fully forget
The contours of your face
Under midnight sweat in a rat nest room
You were passing through
Like the flash on a polaroid
"hi, how are you?" ok?
I don’t really care
As long we never "play cards with satan"
We’ll have nothing here to fear
It’s so wonderful to tear little pieces
Of flesh and make them into the invincible
We’ll elaborate the molding until
They become oceans
All the pretty colors are still there
Bright and beautifully blinding as ever
Some things last lifetimes
Some things are ephemeral
Your face on my mind has been engraved
Into every nugget of brain cell
"some things last a long time"
Some things are soon done
Your taste on my tongue has been injected
Into each one of it's taste buds