Lyrics: SCARECROW
Music: SCARECROW
The picture is bright but the room is dark
The screen is freezing the summer spark
A digital thumb for the folded gown
Losing the voice in the cap and gown
Standing so close but the map is torn
Standing so close but the map is torn
Standing on the grass in the summer heat
Holding the rolled paper with the red string
You are looking at the lens in the second row
Someone is pushing my left shoulder
The flash hits the eye and the moment freezes
Sweat is dropping on the black collar
The luggage wheel rolling on the campus road
The chat box stays in the month of june
The picture is bright but the room is dark
The screen is freezing the summer spark
A digital thumb for the folded gown
Losing the voice in the cap and gown
Standing so close but the map is torn
Standing so close but the map is torn
Scrolling down the feed in the winter bed
Letter of admission from a different town
Thumb stopping on the smiling face
The text is typed and the text is cleared
Pressing the glass to leave a tiny mark
The phone is dropping on the cold blanket
The picture is bright but the room is dark
The screen is freezing the summer spark
A digital thumb for the folded gown
Losing the voice in the cap and gown
Standing so close but the map is torn
Standing so close but the map is torn