Behind the curtains that
Shroud your obfuscated externalities
Now swiftly inured to the sacred patterns
As they frolic and jest about
What we were
As they frolic and jest about
Body and essence
Burst asunder
Burst asunder
This is temporary
We are temporary
All is temporary
Within the cerebral conduits
The ichor of wisdom flows
Plastering stains of truth
Upon the vessel walls
And now the calm pervades
Breathes and wraps itself
Around me with autonomous will
As I ponder
About days gone as if they never were
As I wonder
What happens when this ends my friend?
As I ponder
The enigma's getting a little stale
As I wander
As I ponder
As I wonder
As I wander
What happens when
This ends my friend?
It's worn out its welcome
And yet we're compelled to inquire
Until nothing ponders
Until nothing wonders
Until we are no longer we
And you are all alone
Snickering in the shadow
Of what we were
Of what we were
Of what we were
Of what we were
Of what we were
Of what we were
Part II: The Conductor Video (MV)
Performed By: Better In Color
Language: English
Length: 7:43
Written by: Austin Black, Avram Neal, Brenton Winegar, James Breker
Better In Color - Part II: The Conductor Lyrics
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Behind the curtains that
Shroud your obfuscated externalities
Now swiftly inured to the sacred patterns
As they frolic and jest about
What we were
As they frolic and jest about
Body and essence
Burst asunder
Burst asunder
This is temporary
We are temporary
All is temporary
Within the cerebral conduits
The ichor of wisdom flows
Plastering stains of truth
Upon the vessel walls
And now the calm pervades
Breathes and wraps itself
Around me with autonomous will
As I ponder
About days gone as if they never were
As I wonder
What happens when this ends my friend?
As I ponder
The enigma's getting a little stale
As I wander
As I ponder
As I wonder
As I wander
What happens when
This ends my friend?
It's worn out its welcome
And yet we're compelled to inquire
Until nothing ponders
Until nothing wonders
Until we are no longer we
And you are all alone
Snickering in the shadow
Of what we were
Of what we were
Of what we were
Of what we were
Of what we were
Of what we were
Shroud your obfuscated externalities
Now swiftly inured to the sacred patterns
As they frolic and jest about
What we were
As they frolic and jest about
Body and essence
Burst asunder
Burst asunder
This is temporary
We are temporary
All is temporary
Within the cerebral conduits
The ichor of wisdom flows
Plastering stains of truth
Upon the vessel walls
And now the calm pervades
Breathes and wraps itself
Around me with autonomous will
As I ponder
About days gone as if they never were
As I wonder
What happens when this ends my friend?
As I ponder
The enigma's getting a little stale
As I wander
As I ponder
As I wonder
As I wander
What happens when
This ends my friend?
It's worn out its welcome
And yet we're compelled to inquire
Until nothing ponders
Until nothing wonders
Until we are no longer we
And you are all alone
Snickering in the shadow
Of what we were
Of what we were
Of what we were
Of what we were
Of what we were
Of what we were
Writer: Austin Black, Avram Neal, Brenton Winegar, James Breker
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid