Future Loves...
Your black eyes are floating away out into space
And you can't imagine what I've been seeing
The lights and the circling faces
Brings music to my ears
The spiritual re-awakening
The cat lies disappearing, grinning ear to ear
And you can't hear what's happening while floating in the cesspool
The lights and the friendly faces
Are slowly turning evil
And I should be running for the door
Autor(es): The Psychedelephants
