The depths of your dreams carry sulfur and steam
I don't know how light can escape
You'll grace a path to its vulgar extreme
And leave behind videotape
So I want to make sure that you know
That you don't have to go
We want you here at home
With the masters that you own
And your comfortable headphones
Ambition runs from our family
We don't like anyone to disagree
Flavor your battles with light paranoia
And you'll find out that you're free
So I want to make sure that you know
That you don't have to go
We want you here at home
With the masters that you own
And your comfortable headphones
Your comfortable headphones
With the friends you already know
We insist that you not go
I know that you know that we constitute more than
Ninety percent of your soul
But it's the rest that disturbs us the best and
Renders you healthy and whole not old and slow
We think music is for the air
And our music is everywhere
You use the letters that don't have a sender
To help you to count one to two
But if you remember your family is watching
The words can mean far more than you
We think music is for the air
And our music is everywhere