Audio Illusions
The sky is high with the living breath,
And there's a little bit of luck between alive and death.
The words I sing, they're very plain.
It's an eagle on a wing.
Hey, we play audio illusions.
And the sky is high with the living breath,
With your ears you look past me.
The words I sing, they're very plain.
I'm an eagle on a wing.
Yeah, we play audio illusions.
Playin' them god damned illusions.
