AeronautTumbling down the middle the world survives
Look out son, the air's alive
Call it ether, elemental I, or ooh-ooh! dark night
One magic heart to seize
One little mind to ease
Or, one silver drum to beat
There's mountains torn from us
There's mountains torn from us
On The Meaning Of Lossdawn for days
so fill your cup
one last sip is too much
moving on
the numb is gone
scratch the lens with my cuts
Sky of blueWhen I go, a sky of blue
a pale breeze, as if God knew
permanence has graced this thought
A silent prayer, an open wound
a melody that I renew
with who I am, and who I was then
The CameraeyeListen, listen:
This is mark I cannot place
This is the wish I dare not leave
Time uncovers what is keeping still
I unaware move against my will
Simon says, "pass on by"
Passions wane, stragglers weep
Walking ShadeLook at you now
Look at you
Torn estates
Took forever
Couldn't wait on words, on sound
I just want you so
You're everything, so cold