The lifting fog

the clicking of heels on the pavement

perfect setting of green and red

for our blue angel to shine somehow

everything's alright

the cinematic system that we know

she'll skew authentic

but how would rather go to dull indulgence

when we could have the glow

and so it goes

the mood saturates

a city awakes to the solace of her raven eyes

the record's skipping

a voice proclaiming guilt of love

the only faultless crime

move in closer

the cinematic system that we know

she'll skew authentic

but who would rather go to dull indulgence

when we could have the glow

and so it goes

the cinematic system that we know

she'll skew authentic

but who would rather go to dull indulgence

when we could have the glow

and so it goes