The Collapse of the Great Tide Cliffs
by The Dear Hunter
From the album: The Color Spectrum: The Complete Collection
Duration: 5:33
Lyrics for The Collapse of the Great Tide Cliffs
I thought that I was framed front and center But I'm distant and your depth of field is shallow Low light turn to night and all can be ignored Blind eyes pre-occupied with the surface more than the core Though my lenses cracked right down the center, I saw you And through shattered lie, your beauty remained flawless Low light turn to night and all can be ignored Blind eyes pre-occupied with the surface more than the core