Liquid experiments baby
caught up in the field of dreams
Lucid hallucinations
are burned down with appeal in our eyes
In our eyes
In our eyes
We feed on rhytm and rhymes
alive in another persons mind
Float out in a setting of sound
Never to stop, again we are blind
We are blind
We are blind
White and yellow lights are tumbling
switching 'round in their equal fights
Thick smoke of expectations
from the pages we're supposed to write
Keep it out
Keep it out
Floating around the streets of this old town
Take it in, let it all out
Too bad the rest was never found
It's time for
Lights breaking the sky
dawn is in our eyes
And it tries
To make the floaters realise
It's now
Pain stamps from obstacles charging
zigzag on the oblivion's path
Closed eyes with the pavement approaching
Leave the spectators alone with their frowns
Won't you frown
Won't you frown
Cool air and desperate walking
strange words are flying up in the sky
A long road and a loophole in time
the last scene before the cut has arrived
As we die
As we die
Floating around the streets of this old town
Take it in, let it all out
Too bad the rest was never found
It's time for
Lights breaking the sky
dawn is in our eyes
And it tries
To make the floaters realise
It's now
Artist: Throwdown
Artist: Art Pepper
Artist: Anything Box
Artist: Lynn Anderson