looping scenes over geometry   midnight window   to foggy entrance   small clutch on planes   wire, wood or spacing   grains and sauces   come from another city   entirelyy different from the present time   from the present time let's go   to different worlds than you thought possible   new tastes, wire, wood or planes   looping, looping, looping, looping   you, thought you'd never live (to find)   all the thing inside, what about truth?   it's something you don't often find   well, don't forget the sky   fools, if you're waiting on some paradise   don't forget your lives   because, we observe the myth tonight   who wants to rise above these buildings?   who wants to rise above their chemistry?   tonight? climb a tree and follow the stars