Solace In View

[Chorus]
Trust in new, solace in view
This hue drawn in place, get out of my face, yeah

[Verse]
Black and white, we always been tight
Even at height the kite is always visible
Easy to be ridiculed, almost already 30 yet so miserable
It's a fucking miracle, at least the boy ain't a tool, or maybe that's the reason
In my ears it's always dead boy season and it seems that it rings true for others as well
Have I ever been well, only the future can tell
As the day goes by I repeat this cycle of non-life
In this bubble of a cell I am alright

[Chorus]
Trust in new, solace in view
This hue drawn in place, get out of my face, yeah