[00:00.10]Pouring out the plastic paint
[00:05.01]Thought my hands were full of clay
[00:10.09]Now I'm drinking 7-Up
[00:17.50]Joseph’s dad's a ladies man
[00:22.45]He's sinking into what he can
[00:27.39]I thought I looked with both my eyes
[00:32.42]Said life was only half my size
[00:37.56]Stay inside ignore, all that motion
[00:43.90]Build some stranger in my mind
[00:51.44]Giving context to a still life
[01:00.19]Take a picture and black out
[01:04.91]I’m know I'm higher in the cloud
[01:09.84]The irony of how I die
[01:15.10]When I shut my eyes too tight
[01:20.26]There's a wall within that forward motion
[01:26.37]Makes me lonely-rational
[01:33.84]Molding nonsense from a cycle