Memories, make the present crash   Set up time, for us to last   Travel, clarity of mind, we'll pack our clothes later   Feel the music, percussion of life, rhythm and drums elate us   Inner frustration, but addicted to love      See how the world spins from above   What's the color of your elixir      Art's not a splendor, I make it up all the time   I think you know, so I sing it so you know   tempo sings too slow      Strange but true, I'm good with a knife   I carve my way through the message of life      See how the world spins from above   What's the color of your elixir?      Art's not a splendor, I make it up all the time   I think you know, so I sing it so you know, tempo rings too slow      Bridge instrumental      Art's not a splendor, I make it up all the time   I think you know, so I sing it so you know, tempo rings too slow   But that's not a crime