Four

[00:32.13] I'm turning out the lights

[00:38.11] To remember how to see

[00:43.88] Until a renaissance takes place

[00:49.87] And resuscitates the color of paint and divinity

[01:04.10] As if God hid the building blocks

[01:10.86] Of every beautiful thing

[01:16.61] In this game of hide and seek

[01:22.63] I can't help, but think that ordinary has swallowed the key

[01:37.86] Bodies fashioned out of dirt and dust

[01:44.36] For a moment we get to be glorious

[01:50.11] Ice sculptures, adorned in light

[01:55.38] Sand castles built tall, in between the tides

[02:01.87] Maybe I'm hiding behind metaphor

[02:07.11] Maybe my heart needs to break to be sure

[02:12.88] One day I'll wear it all on my sleeve

[02:18.62] The insignificant with the sacred unique

[02:27.36] But I've fallen in love with a ghost

[02:33.61] I lost my balance when I needed it most

[02:39.38] And this blurry photograph is proof

[02:44.87] Who, what I'm not sure, but it feels like truth

[02:51.13] I'm stuck swimming in shadows down here

[02:56.86] It's been forever, since I came up for air

[03:02.61] Flashlight in hand determined to find

[03:08.11] Authenticity, only poetry could even begin to try to describe

[03:40.36] Bodies fashioned out of dirt and dust

[03:45.61] For a moment we get to be glorious

[03:56.64] Get to be glorious

[04:02.11] Get to be glorious

[04:14.86] What if we already are

[04:20.61] Who we've been dying to become

[04:25.76] In certain light I can plainly see

[04:31.53] A reflection of magnificence

[04:41.01] Hidden in you

[04:43.26] Maybe, even in me