Crystal Stilts
"Prismatic Room"

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

Chorus

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

Chorus