Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Blank Slate, artist - Kristoff Krane. Date of issue: 10.07.2017
Song language: English
Blank Slate |
| Under water, blue flames, swimming in smoke |
| To a cave with a fistful of crystals |
| Dead center in the making of minerals |
| Never been broke, so tell me what’s the fix for? |
| Send 'em home kindly then race to the throne |
| All praise, give that a go |
| Fangs to the throat |
| Less angst, more animal |
| Cinema, cinema blank |
| Cinema, cinema blank |
| Cinema, cinema blank |
| Cinema, cinema blank |
| I got shocked when a force unseen starting breeding tornadoes in me |
| Copped a degree how to speak softly and unlearned how they taught me to be |
| Scholar |
| Mimic the mantra, or make up a new one |
| Passed the background check with flying colors |
| I got nothing to offer your altar |
| But a statue made of water |
| Sniffing out the lies, biting off the collar (collar) |
| Dancing with the naked truth |
| Break rules, I can taste the fruit |
| They hang low, a little late to bloom, I came too |
| False idols sang tunes but they never rang true |
| Follow |
| Fall a', fall asleep |
| Fall a', fall asleep |
| Fall asleep |
| Follow, follow sheep |
| Follow, follow me |
| Shake me, help me stay awake |
| I’m face to face with this gateless gate |
| It keeps changing shape |
| I gotta razor blade dangling by a thread on the cutting edge |
| Try ta' try ta' |
| Try to put me in a box |
| Like a frog in a pot slowly boiling to the top |
| Since before I was born bread ready for the war |
| Conform to the norm or swarm with the flock |
| Caught |
| Between a rock and a soft spot |
| Kept quiet, hit the brakes, screeched to a stop |
| High beams flicker in a dark space infinite |
| Fetal tides murmur the pulsing rhythm of life |
| Guiding hand slaps me back moment I collapse |
| Some sort of solution, illusion, set trap |
| One more time till the sunsets rising |
| On the other side of the horizon, perfect timing |
| Cinema, cinema blank |
| Cinema, cinema blank |
| Cinema, cinema blank |
| Cinema, cinema blank |
| (Wiped clean) |
| Cinema, cinema blank |
| Cinema, cinema blank |
| (Wiped clean) |
| Cinema, cinema blank |
| Cinema, cinema blank |
| Yeah, it’s the golden age |
| Your going out your mind |
| Well I’m coming out face |
| 'Cause I’m running outta mask |
| And we’re running outta states |
| Started at the finish line |
| So I wouldn’t wanna race, I committed |
| Saw the apple tree and I bit it |
| Dropped down, down on my knees, I admit it |
| Came guilt free to the stream, jumped in it |
| The act so vivid, the hero is mythic |
| Forever listen to the 'long-lost' yet never forgot songs that spin 'em in a knot |
| Killin' em' slow, feeling the moan, steady chipping the block |
| A heavy load, splitting image of god |
| The glows neon |
| Hot sucking air from the steam to flow free on |
| A big blank slate I can lay both feet on |
| Diving, deep through a hole known freedom |
| Skies shake out of their bones, the souls beyond |
| Ships that we’re building |
| Gold frame and the strength of a raindrop |
| Full fledge in the midst of a whirlwind |
| Sway while its swirling sink in the chaos |
| Cinema, cinema blank |
| Cinema, cinema blank |
| (Wiped clean) |
| Send ‘em home, send ‘em home blank |
| Send ‘em home, send ‘em home blank |
| Found a new wave to surf |
| Hazy, faded, and the days a blur |
| Promise not to fall dead in the face of rebirth |
| They try to cage the unknown in which the mystery lurks |
| I might… |
| Start to fight |
| Always been a little more dark than light |
| Stones to grind, sparks’ll fly |
| Always had a little more heart than mind |
| Cinema, cinema blank |
| Cinema, cinema blank |
| Cinema, cinema blank |
| Cinema, cinema blank |
| (Wiped clean) |
| Cinema, cinema blank |
| Cinema, cinema blank |