Paint the Sky ft. Tom Troyer Lyrics

Silk screen print show posters

Student art and canvas fill the basement

Decades of your movements

Mirrors in the catacombs are waiting

If I could paint the sky

I'd only want to see it reflect in your eye

Meet me in the morning

Wearing my favorite disguise

Barefoot from my belly

Toes in two-step catching double time

Neon layers echo through the moods

Of hyper-violet "catching the light"

Styrofoam statues in their process

Taking the shape of notes and chords

Of paradigm change

If I could paint the sky

I'd only want to see it reflect in your eyes

Meet me in the morning wearing

My favorite disguise.