The Art Museums Sing a Song of Stacie lyrics
Sing a Song of Stacie
The Art Museums
GENRE At 3 am, all thoughts rush in
Normality goes flying
Upon a tattered [?]
The universe is dying
You find yourself beside in health
Speaking way too fast
Showing you the faces of your
Misty mirrored past
Words cannot describe
[?]
Oh, we'll all sing a song
Of Stacie
Of Stacie
Colored shadows shift the flashing
Patterns show their kind
Images more swiftly
Catch adrift inside the mind
Opulence or innocence
A pen and brush divine
Windows shape fantastic
Resonate with thoughts of [?]
And I feel fine
Words cannot describe
[?]
Oh, we'll all sing a song
Of Stacie
Of Stacie
Normality goes flying
Upon a tattered [?]
The universe is dying
You find yourself beside in health
Speaking way too fast
Showing you the faces of your
Misty mirrored past
Words cannot describe
[?]
Oh, we'll all sing a song
Of Stacie
Of Stacie
Colored shadows shift the flashing
Patterns show their kind
Images more swiftly
Catch adrift inside the mind
Opulence or innocence
A pen and brush divine
Windows shape fantastic
Resonate with thoughts of [?]
And I feel fine
Words cannot describe
[?]
Oh, we'll all sing a song
Of Stacie
Of Stacie
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