Noah Kenton Off White Paint
L'habit ne fait pas le moine
Chacun voit midi à sa porte
I barely eat, and often times
I barely sleep
Has it been comforting
Locking me behind your screen
You know better than to be afraid of me
You know it
But You wouldn't admit it
But you know better than to be afraid of me
You've shown it
But still you're running from the visions
Even when it's so clear
Even when it's so clear
Even when it's so clear
Even when I'm right here
A silver birch
A Nightjar's call
You watch the stream
In a dark blue shawl
My tired eyes and your own would often try to meet
Plain as day, like an off white paint
You know better than to be afraid of me
You know it
But you wouldn't admit it
But you know better than to be afraid of me
You've shown it
But still you're running from the visions
Even when it's so clear
Even when it's so clear
Even when it's so clear
Even when I'm right here
