Текст песни Darkened Corners - The Orielles

I keep my eyes on the road to see that is screens
In darkened corners
And by the shadow in photo i can't tell my quart can see
And all are mistry

They don't look at me
Am i the maker rabin
Frame winding the frame
An image shape with seems
Right tight out desired sive moment
I see since of satisfier

And crashing narrow as they shape in
This is the structure of a high high from pre occupational
Behind my mind
Did i reflective