Get on the rocket ship and we'll go to the places you want A cotton sky now black with eyes I don't know who's watching or whos not But we will take a
I've been waiting for a year Waiting for my head to clear And what you feel you've got to say Just say it to me anyway If it hurts me, it's pain my dear
I could be the girl with the maze in her veins You could be the gun starin at my midnight brain And make soup for dinner A bloody little dinner we'd make
Can you see, through the eyes of a dreamer. Does your mind, know the world how it is. When you sleep, do you dream in numbers. Write it down, make a plan
Translation: Geo DaSilva. I'll Do It Like A Truck.
Translation: Falling Up. Panic And Geo-primaries.
Threatening, it's a window open Slide through like an aero plainn in the dark And this is creeping, moving in control Lasting to the twisted tune that
Can you see, through the eyes of a dreamer. Does your mind, know the world how it is. When you sleep, do you dream in numbers. Write it down, make a
I could be the girl with the maze in her veins You could be the gun starin at my midnight brain And make soup for dinner A bloody little dinner we'd
Get on the rocket ship and we'll go to the places you want A cotton sky now black with eyes I don't know who's watching or whose not But we will take
