[ Featuring Beach Master ]
Staring out the window
Philosophical thoughts
My heart split in two
My tongue in a knot
My rubber soul in a race
Against time and space
In my mind that this sickness always occupies
Wall street journal entry, June 15th
I can never take back the things I've seen
From this horrible scene of my own black and white technicolor real time science fiction movie
Kick it
My past is broken
Only half of it
I can't stop choking on the words I spit
I'm deaf in one ear and blind in an eye
Reason's my fear and color's my lie
Infinity fell flat when the sun came up
How do I get back to what I'm dreaming of
Self pity is useless
I'm killing my mind
Technicolor cognitions when I'm up in the sky high
All my best ideas are mediocre mysteries
Mystify the world with distorted symphonies
Simplify the sound
An obvious entity
Intensify your mind
Live on in infamy
