M/Maudlin of the Well/Laboratories of the Invisible World (Rollerskating the Cosmic Palmistric Postborder)
An electric current binds us together forever I am a memory burnt onto thin air
I want you to think about "93" It isn't like planting a thought in your head
When you call me with vibrations In harmony with some Saturnine frequency I spill outward, or flow, or list, or gel
It is somewhere between your mind and mine Where, I cannot exactly tell
The blind need to see The deaf need to hear We need to speak I love youTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.