Painting With Life-Fanfarlo

　　This is where it happened

　　We used to go there all the time

　　Now there's empty buildings

　　Decomposing in the evening sun.

　　While those look like fountains

　　We can only pass the time,

　　They're sitting like they're both eating corn.

　　I've tried to wake you up, but it's nobody home

　　I have so much to tell you, but no one to hear

　　I write it on myself with the shine of light

　　Sometimes I think that I'm just painting with life.

　　I see my own reflection

　　In the things that fall apart

　　Someday let wind

　　Will shall that go through my heart?

　　It's the only future we'll ever have!

　　I've tried to wake you up, but it's nobody home

　　I have so much to tell you, but no one to hear

　　I write it on myself with the shine of light

　　Sometimes I think that I'm just painting with life.