Cubic Space Division Lyrics - Jones Keziah

Space and sound 

Are jesting with me 

Witness the way she agrees 

Cubic instantly 

Amazing creation 

Speaking in crimson 

She's a freshly created breeze 

Case closed no more pleas 

The fabric of surprise 

Is dreaming with your eyes 

Cool is the breath of the wind 

As I fall in a cubic stream 

When I speak of love divided 

I can feel her deeper sorrow 

She tries to teach me memory and all her favorite things 

If only I could steal a chance I'd be with her tomorrow 

She says 

"Tell me, Tell me, Tell me, 

Till this life is just a dream" 

Midnight is skinlight 

October to my right 

April done left me 

She's gone with the Autumn breeze 

Whenever the season 

Starts jesting-testing with your vision 

Cry for the color blind 

The sound is oh so fine 

The season has got no reason 

To believe in this crimson 

Witness the way you'll be 

"Cubic instantly" 

April done left me 

She's gone with the Autumn breeze