[00:26]The walls slam in
[00:30]I take my seat
[00:32]Lamp, window, and me
[00:38]I fill my glass
[00:42]Cautious to fuel
[00:46]This half-drunk lucidity
[00:52]When morning comes
[00:55]This peace will pass
[00:58]And I will walk on drearily
[01:04]But if this is it
[01:07]If I can't move
[01:10]What a sweet eternity
[01:17]The walls slam in
[01:19]I take my seat
[01:23]Lamp, window, and me
[01:29]I fill my glass
[01:32]Cautious to fuel
[01:36]This half-drunk lucidity
[01:42]When morning comes
[01:45]This peace will pass
[01:48]And I will walk on drearily
[01:54]But if this is it
[01:57]If I can't move
[02:02]What a sweet eternity
[02:07]Give me the power to dilute
[02:09]A sense of fair similitude
[02:13]To make believe that I am here
[02:19]Give me the power to dilute
[02:22]A sense of fair similitude
[02:25]To make believe that I am here
[02:56]Give me the power to dilute
[02:59]A sense of fair similitude
[03:03]To make believe that I am here
[03:08]Woah, woah, woah
[03:09]Give me the power to dilute
[03:13]A sense of fair similitude
[03:16]To make believe that I am here
[03:20]Woah, woah, woah
[03:22]Give me the power to dilute
[03:26]A sense of fair similitude
[03:29]To make believe that I am here
[03:33]Woah, woah, woah
[03:48]Give me the power to dilute (The walls slam in)
[03:51]A sense of fair similitude (I take my seat)
[03:53]To make believe that I am here (Lamp, window, and me)
[03:58]Woah, woah, woah
[04:00]Give me the power to dilute (I fill my glass)
[04:04]A sense of fair similitude (Cautious to fuel)
[04:06]To make believe that I am here (This half-drunk lucidity)
[04:11]Woah, woah, woah
[04:13]Give me the power to dilute (When morning comes)
[04:16]A sense of fair similitude (This peace will pass)
[04:18]To make believe that I am here (And I will walk on drearily)
[04:23]Woah, woah, woah

The walls slam in
I take my seat
Lamp, window, and me
I fill my glass
Cautious to fuel
This half-drunk lucidity
When morning comes
This peace will pass
And I will walk on drearily
But if this is it
If I can't move
What a sweet eternity
The walls slam in
I take my seat
Lamp, window, and me
I fill my glass
Cautious to fuel
This half-drunk lucidity
When morning comes
This peace will pass
And I will walk on drearily
But if this is it
If I can't move
What a sweet eternity
Give me the power to dilute
A sense of fair similitude
To make believe that I am here
Give me the power to dilute
A sense of fair similitude
To make believe that I am here
Give me the power to dilute
A sense of fair similitude
To make believe that I am here
Woah, woah, woah
Give me the power to dilute
A sense of fair similitude
To make believe that I am here
Woah, woah, woah
Give me the power to dilute
A sense of fair similitude
To make believe that I am here
Woah, woah, woah
Give me the power to dilute (The walls slam in)
A sense of fair similitude (I take my seat)
To make believe that I am here (Lamp, window, and me)
Woah, woah, woah
Give me the power to dilute (I fill my glass)
A sense of fair similitude (Cautious to fuel)
To make believe that I am here (This half-drunk lucidity)
Woah, woah, woah
Give me the power to dilute (When morning comes)
A sense of fair similitude (This peace will pass)
To make believe that I am here (And I will walk on drearily)
Woah, woah, woah