Green Screens

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Green Screens

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Duration: 3:32

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This could take some time Everything waits on assembly lines - but not here In the emergence of plan We'll be surrounded by hands The storyboard outlines our escape And second guesses will be erased; On the cutting room floor Everything falls into place If only our futures could be tamed Suddenly our past would have no say And in the emergence of film, pouring overhead Our bodies relearn how to feel And somehow the screen embodies every ideal As the orchestra so sweetly reveals And the background artist carries us there... The conflict compliments repair We're all on the edge of our seats We're all on the edge of our seats Until the end

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  • Sleeping At Last