[Intro - Melodic Clean Guitar, Soft Synth Atmosphere] [Verse 1 - Intimate Vocals] Colors bleeding out on paper edges gray Faces from a summer that has slipped away We collect the moments like a heavy stone Even when you're close, you feel so alone. [Pre-Chorus - Warm Analog Bass, Rising Cymbal] Time is just a thief that leaves behind a trace A shadow lingering in an empty space. [Chorus - Heavy 90s Guitars, Soaring Intimate Vocals] Faded polaroids pinned against the wall! Watching how the golden colors slowly fall! It's raw, it's real, it's honest to the core We are not the people that we were before. [Outro - Ambient Guitars Fading] Aged ink... Clear sight.
