歌词
Amid a distortion field we live ever more
A bubble of dazzling feedback shields us
From the black vertigo of silence
On the rim of nothingness
Flashes of colour soak up our gaze
Adrift in a fringe of the dark milky way
The thing that has been, shall be again
Nothing's new under the sun - blame the delay!
The wind goes, and the wind returns
Must there be another level of wakefulness
Nothing for it, we can but dream
And dream of thinking of dreaming
Flashes of colour soak up our gaze
Adrift in a fringe of the dark milky way
The thing that has been, shall be again
Nothing's new under the sun - blame the delay!
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