[Verse 1]

Eyes wide open in the soft machine

Kaleidoscopic dreaming all the time

I came to, then I could see right through

Your inner mind is leaking the most captivating colors

Most captivating colors (R G B)

[Verse 2]

Blood from the fountains of nocturnal youth

Visionary vultures in decline

Knowing me, I turned into a flea

For freely I am simply just a particle petition

A molecular rendition, crystal eye

Lost in time, lost in time

[Bridge]

A pantomime of punctured past

I purged the last torn photograph

Of the magnetic nightmare in you, in you

[Verse 3]

Wailing crescendos of a thousand storms

Electric warriors hunting for love

Sun in hand, I stormed across the sand

And radiatеd concentrated particle еmissions

Of eclectic compositions out of shape

It can wait, it can wait