We like things little but we love things big
I grew out of it and you just fit right in
Design, refine what is this space inside my mind?
Philosophy of nothing in plain sight
Something so familiar is so foreign
Forget to remember to forget
The same art, just a different medium
A moving canvas a picture of myself
We like things little but we love things big
I grew out of it and you just fit right in
There's a beauty in believing
Everything will some day fade
The truth is we're not leaving
Because our love
Is all that remains
There's a beauty in believing
Everything will some day fade
The truth is we're not leaving
Because our love
Is all that remains
