Brushfire fairytales, itsy bitsy diamond wells
Big fat hurricanes, yellow bellied given names
Short cuts can slow you down
And in the end we’re bound to rebound of a wave
Well dust off your thinking caps
Solar powered plastic plants
Pretty pictures of things we eat
We are only what we hate
But in the long run we have found
Silent films are full of sound
Inaudibly free
Slow down everyone you’re moving too fast
Frames cant catch you when you’re moving like that
Inaudible melodies serve narration of strategies
Unobtrusive tones help to notice nothing but the zone
Of visual relevancy frame lines tell me what to see
Choppin’ like an ax or maybe eyes and stand should just relax
Slow down everyone you’re moving too fast
Frames cant catch you when you’re moving like that
Well Plato’s cave is full of freaks
Demanding refunds for the things they’ve seen
I wish they could believe in all the things that never made the screen and just
Slow down everyone you’re moving too fast
Frames cant catch you when you’re moving like that
Slow down everyone you’re moving too fast
Frames cant catch you when you’re moving like that
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