This time it was summer and the planet grew upwards The steam, the horizon before the snow before the endless winter within the heat wave Against the walls, against the ashes of those who didn't find the shadow in time I guess we got stuck in neither gas nor rain or medicine but something hot clean and chemical
Raise your hands towards sun, I will be there overlooking your arm, birds-eye intense clean and cloudless and laser - blue blinding way to close to the ground to find me to find me I will be there
I feared but I wasn't alone amongs those with me there was the same little one The Oracle from my dream before The sun swirled as we jiggled between the hideways each one of them worse Each time the slow ones behind screamed the ones ahead prayed but she wouldn't listen A small, big eyes, grown up a natural born magician
Raise your hands towards sun, I will be there overlooking your arm, birds-eye intense clean and cloudless and laser - blue blinding way to close to the ground to find me to find me I will be there
I sensed, I would be safe only if I keep up and hold my breath Until the rain attacks and fades Within time I would have faded with it to be with you, to wake up, to be here Within time I would have faded with it to be with you to wake up A natural born magician