Blurred
We share a common passion
We share a need for light
We share a lack of fashion
We share a long lost fight
We call a horse a donkey we call a door a gate
We call a stop an entry we call a can a plate
We crave for something smaller we crop a landscape wide
We like a distant caller we love the lowest tide
We call a fume direction we call a toll a rate
We love the imperfection of this no borders state
Blurred
The glory of the blurred the healing of the hurt
Blurred
The beauty of the dirt a symphony unheard
A cigarette lit is arson the guardia's on it's way
A dessert needs a parsons a perished tree a cray
A lense unfocused's a lense a string untuned's a string
A wish unspoken's a dream a phrase unwritten tense
The goat that's drifting's not lost
The mud knows where to float
The shepherds cain ain't curvy
It's straighter than the coast
These hills ain't getting higher
It's just the planes that drop
These clouds ain't getting darker
It's just our shutter's shot
Blurred
The glory of the blurred the healing of the hurt
Blurred
The beauty of the dirt a symphony unheard
It's not we're out of reach here
We just stopped to respond
It's not we're finding gold here
We both just stopped to dig
A hole is something you dig
But we descend up high
No truth is to be written a lie rhymes glorify
And if a freak's a fired clown like any bridge's a spy
Ambition's just an ambulance
That knows his way around town
The thunder's just a bass line the lightning's just a truck
The rabbit's just a rabbi who lost his way to luck
Blurred the glory of the blurred the healing of the hurt
Blurred the beauty of the dirt
A symphony unheard
