The Painter Low Roar

[Verse 1]
There's a painter who stares at miles of white
All around
Each color he's dreamed is lost in thought and can't be found
Can't be found

[Verse 2]
Takes a walk through his head to ask his friends
If they'd come out
Come out from your shells, come chat with me and walk around
Walk around

[Pre-Chorus]
This is all ours to fuck with
This is all ours to taunt
This is our home, our stomping ground

[Chorus]
What's stopping us?
What's stopping us?
What's stopping us?

[Verse 3]
Wake up from your sleep, they're only dreams
Not solid ground
You'd keep your eyes closed if you had known
What I have found
What I have found