Prismatic Room

Crystal Stilts

Been building my life out of distorted fragments 
Absorbing light through a prismatic tomb 
My mind imbibes the city's madness 
Projecting worlds on the walls of this magic room 

This magic room 
My prismatic tomb 
This prismatic room 
My magic tomb 

When I conjure memories 
They feel like someone else's 
Mere unconscious currency 
I adhere to my reflections 

In this magic room 
My prismatic tomb 
This prismatic room 
My magic tomb 

Been building my life out of distorted fragments 
Absorbing light through a kaleidoscopic tomb 
My mind imbibes the city's madness 
Projecting worlds on the walls of this cosmic room 

This cosmic room 
My prismatic room 
This prismatic room 
My magic room