Tiny Moving Parts - Grayscale [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

It's times like these i wish i had
Some common sense left inside of my head
I should have known this would never work out
I just want to be a part of something beautiful
Vibrations, tounge and cheek
What words are worth to even speak anymore?
In bed by eleven again I hope to disappear in the mattress
I hope when I fall asleep the pillow eats my teeth
Warm color schemes, mostly red
Like a flower without it's nectar
It's a planet you know
It's where we plant and watch ourselves grow
Up. Up. Out
Whats the point of beauty if we all look the same?