painting my hills.

Paralized by the weather in here
just didn't think it would feel so weird
this mirror it's looking at me
now i don't see myself, i don't see myself
wind keeps getting co-colder
(keeps getting co-colder)
stinging like a co-cobra
it's getting too dark to go out
(it's getting too dark)
i made myself a foo-o-o-ol.
but i still won't live in a flat world
i'll be painting my hills
(painting my hills)
is it absurd?
so am i as well.
it's a flat world
but i'm painting my hills
(painting my hills)
is it a-absurd?
i don't care.
(i don't care, care, care).
sellotape weather
breeze on the boxe-e-es
days take forever
since the air became toxi-i-ic
i won't wait for planets to align, no
i ain't going to tell myself those dirty lies
there's a small coloured room in a big gray building
my mind is ready now so i'd better start painting.
cause i still won't live in a flat world
i'll be painting my hills
(painting my hills)
is it absurd?
so am i as well.
it's a flat world
but I'm painting my hills
(painting my hills)
is it a-absurd?
i don't care.
(i don't care)
cause i still won't live in a flat world
i'll be painting my hills
is it absurd?
than so am i as well.
it's a flat world
but i'm painting my hills
is it a-absurd?
i don't care.