The Great Goodbye (Psychedelic Guitar Drift Mix)
(Verse 1) Neon prophets on the velvet screen Whisper secrets that they’ve never seen Painted faces in the mirror scream “Am I the canvas or the dream?” Electric halos crack and bend Truth gets twisted round the amp again Fingers bleed on strings of pretend While the crowd chants “amen… amen…” (Pre-Chorus) The smoke is rising, colors bleed Is this the high or just the need? (Chorus) Real or fake, the glow don’t lie Burning holes in the velvet sky Are we the gods or just the dye In the fabric of the great goodbye? Real or fake—tell me why The masterpiece is eating me alive (Verse 2) Canvas bleeding under acid rain Masterpieces signed in aerosol pain Critics laughing in the hall of fame While the artist forgets his name Golden records spin in reverse Every hook is a golden curse Feedback howling like a universe Begging “which one of us is worse?” (Bridge – slower, trippy, with swirling effects) I saw the future in a drop of paint It laughed and said “there ain’t no saint” The brush is moving but it ain’t my hand The gallery’s a quicksand land… (Chorus – bigger, layered vocals) Real or fake, the glow don’t lie Burning holes in the velvet sky Are we the gods or just the dye In the fabric of the great goodbye? Real or fake—tell me why The masterpiece is eating me alive (Outro – fading, echoing, chaotic) Fake… real… Which one of us is gonna heal? The paint is dry but the colors steal Every feeling that I used to feel… Real or fake… Real or… fake… Let the last chord ring o
