Heading for the ceiling, I'm up off the floor I've broken my horizon, out distancing my door High above the ant hills, in among the planes Swooping down to hear the sound and movements of the trains
I don't need these wings to guide me, they are hardly ever there It's the clear I made in-side me, makes me feel light as air I've got levitation
The ocean rolls below me in liquid plastic views My vision cones to nearest land and brings me latest news The waves of higher bodies soon dazzling in me ears Will center my vibrations with the music of the spheres
I don't need these wings to guide me, they are hardly ever there It's thing buildings up in-side me, makes me feel light as air I've got levitation
