Dusk At Cubist Castle - The Olivia Tremor Control

Dusk at cubist castle

Dreams of the old wake up the new

You can find me out there

Among the grass and the animals i knew

In my head all day

It rained a lot

But the dream that’s out there

Doesn’t make much sense to me

Dusk at cubist castle

All the clouds are in past tense

All the kingdom is in fragments

And these paintings don’t make sense