Freakbeat Haze

(hummmm) Static in the air

I taste the copper rain

Supercharged veins move slow in desert heat

A wing of silver bends beyond my reach I meet the faces

wearing pieces of me

Then fade

with you where the wires breathe

We hang above the room

All color coming loose

Your hand becomes the door

I cannot name it anymore

We glide through the unreal haze

Spinning in these endless days

Hold the private

fire close to me

Let the painted ceiling breathe

We glide, we glide (ahhhh) (ooh)

Floorboards tilt like waves beneath our feet

Every window blooms with amber heat

Your name dissolves

and returns as rain I lose the map,

then find you again

We glide through the unreal haze

Spinning in these endless days

Hold the private fire close to me Let the painted ceiling breathe

We glide,

we glide

Till the morning comes undone

In the haze

We fade (ahhhh)