[Lyric] Pisa Paris (Kitchen (USA))

Watch the patterns change
In bristling brindled black
Speckled night comes down
To Spackle up the cracks

But i don't
Trust It
Not at all

What's that
Shifting
At the wall?

I used to see a picture
Into the yellow light
It's from an old projector
Running in the night

Pisa, Paris
I don't know
Man in tower
In the glow