[Lee] Stretch me to the point where I stop Run ten thousand miles and then think of me I think you know the place we should meet Don´t worry if it´s dark and I´m late
Run me out a thin wire Help me to kill this, love I´ll meet you tonite at the bottom of the well Just feel around in the dark until you get the idea
I´m not moving doesn´t mean I can´t Flame on in my head My best friend sucked his wife´s blood an shriveled up He was mistaken for sane
We move and groove and cut loose from fear We should kill time, we´ll shut it down I´ve got a pipeline straight to the heart of you Opening in my head
Bright glass on a chair being wound around us The toiling of idle hands Dripping, With guilt A secret form of punishment Axes thru skulls Shadow of futility Endless / revolt The shining of light and shadows
Dividing each existance No-one is right Nothing is solid Nothing can be held in my hands for long
Discontinuity Sandy beaches Bridges sinking into the sea