� Music �� Zooming in silence, the sound of a car approaching �� She whispers, you're lost if I'm what you're looking for �� I hope, so take me down, we'll see about that �� Keep on looking out for the right exterior sunlit motor parking lot �� Music �� Interior grunge, you'll tell I'm sweet �� Years pass by, looking older now, 40-ish �� Feel my truth, two silhouettes, two shots, broke white tack cassette �� Music �� Dial a card, incarcerated, a year goes by so slow �� Two years, it's having fun �� Times fly, but that gets old after a while �� Five years, it's the end of the line �� Exterior beat, narrated by the man who spent a lifetime living in a castle made of sand �� All alone, we see the city lining, clouds closing in, the sun stops shining �� Music �� Music �� Exterior jade, white and with shots, found the hours �� No one's waiting for another game �� Two years, all I knew has passed and moved away �� Five years, it's getting darker every day �� Ironic it's not that light inside �� Exterior beat, narrated by the man who spent a lifetime living in a castle made of sand �� All alone, we see the city lining, clouds closing in, the sun stops shining �� Day, slow turns to night, perspective colors fade �� It's not a soundtrack, cut the black �� Music �