i see a blue lake folding
i hear a new age
things come rushing in
things come rushing out
when you're in a
you are the subject of many conversations
from three points of
can you come down with us?
can you believe with us?
when
we're sending photographs of days to come (next century)
wait until
people made of paper
come and go
but shadows grow
green behind
in a
all we are is fingers on a reaching hand
towards the
we will live forever
and you know its true
I peeked inside of your gravity car
Woke up five farmers
Surprise party for me in the new days sun we
above the clouds and below the bark they're having parties
beyond
how long?
will we ride in the sky
if we take our
You were the one
who was dead inside.
When we met,
I
shall we dust off the maps?
or has illusion transformed us?
ceilings
we're only made of water, sand and stone
we're made of
» More on Olivia Tremor Control, Th