Dripping down, down this road Futures that flicker like flames on a boat
Spinning tops on my hand redshift thoughts of whatnots
Shocking waves distant raves cities melt in the pot Days Fade out ♪ Low blow A skinny aurora highlighting my faults Closed doors Ten parsecs away from a euphoric state Up is down sky is brown Present and past pin my head to the ground Stand smile Dystopic fan fairs selling your thoughts for scares Days Fade out ♪ Get my fix off a precious ago Running in place Get my fix off a precious ago Running in place