Solar Flickerream

(ahh-aaa-hhh) Static on the radio,

dust on the floor

I don't think we can trace this line anymore

Your silhouette is fading in the haze

Lost inside our own revolving maze

And the room begins to spin

Where do you end

and I begin?

Meet me under the desert sky Watch the fire rise and the

colors fly Into the dust we disappear Nothing but the sound is

clear

Sunlight breaking through a broken pane

We washed away the dust but kept the pain

Dancing on the edge of what we knew

Every shade of red dissolving into blue

Can you feel it rising?

(higher and higher)

(we disappear,

we disappear)