The Collapse of the Great Tide Cliffs The Dear Hunter (Ft. Naive Thieves)

[Verse 1]
I thought that I was framed
Front and center
But I'm distant
And your depth of field is shallow

[Chorus]
Low light
Turn to night
And all can be ignored
Blind eyes
Preoccupied
With the surface more than the core

[Verse 2]
Though my lens is cracked
Right down the center I saw you
And through shattered light
Your beauty remained flawless

[Chorus]
Low light
Turn to night
And all can be ignored
Blind eyes
Preoccupied
With the surface more than the core