Take a trip Along with us Eroding breaking what we must In order to feel lust A breeze in the cloud Creating flight in our memory Memory is all we have And if we have none we sink in the ground Searching like moles for our minds Melting into the Magma So if memory was a woman Magma would be her name And I call it and I ask her Magma what was the first words I said And why did I say them Magma you know cause you melted my bones and my brains I see you late at night when I dream Magma you are my warm blanket that leaves me when I wake Please don't go When I call You better show /