Pigment of Imagination
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Pigment of Imagination

Kibi

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[Intro]
[Verse]
Velvet ropes are tied
I keep the ghost inside
Halogen lights go dim
I touch the canvas rim
White gloves hide my skin
Let the ritual begin
Silence is a heavy cloak
Until the frames are broke
[Pre-Chorus]
Click-clack goes the key
Set the shadows free
Typewriter tapping the beat
Underneath my tired feet
Ribbon ink starts to bleed
Sowing every surreal seed
[Chorus]
Breathe on the oil and lead
Wake up the painted dead
In A-flat minor I weep
While the city is asleep
I am the keeper of lines
Trapped in these gilded designs
Longing for color to run
Brighter than any real sun
[Post-Chorus]
Watch the clocks start to melt
Feeling what Magritte felt
Is it a pipe or a lie?
Clouds in a giant blue eye
[Verse]
Harpsichord starts to trill
Nothing is standing still
Hammered dulcimer rings
Bird with the leafy wings
I am the curator’s ghost
To the strange I am the host
Polished floors turn to sand
In this desert of the hand
[Breakdown]
Shift the tone
Leave the known
A-flat major takes the throne
Tempo climbing high
Watch the canvas fly
[Bridge]
I am stepping through the frame
I have forgotten my name
Gravity is just a choice
Hear my operatic voice
Gold is glowing in my veins
Breaking all the static chains
Ecstasy in every stroke
Reality was just a joke
[Chorus]
Breathe on the oil and lead
Wake up the painted dead
In A-flat major I soar
I don't need the museum floor
I am the master of light
Dancing through the velvet night
Colors are bleeding so free
Finally looking at me
[Hook]
It’s a figment
In the pigment
Pure alignment
No confinement
[Verse]
The morning light is a threat
I haven't left them yet
Brushstrokes start to freeze
Back to my jingling keys
But my heart is stained blue
With a dream that is true
I lock the heavy oak door
Until I breathe once more
[Post-Chorus]
Watch the clocks start to melt
Feeling what Magritte felt
Is it a pipe or a lie?
Clouds in a giant blue eye
[Outro]

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