Lyrics

Inlaid with tired lies
Stone set in white

I'm not too attached
To just let it all
Drift by the lens
Like we never begun

You're bleeding out of sight
Looking divine

I'm not too attached
To just let it all
Drift by the lens
Like we never begun

What's the harm when
We're a dime a dozen
Acting like every word will live on
We're on our own silver maple throne