I am swimming right through the desert I can see you without my flashlight Occupied with talking to ceilings I'm confused by too many feelings
Could bend space and time
You have starred in all of my daydreams To your credit, my armor's failing On a heart with trouble inhaling On me now 'cause I'm going crazy
Speak too loud in too many languages Through these tunnels of revelation Secrets from a big cosmic being It's too much to own alone
Thinking you tapped into my radar All my thoughts are taking this too far This is more than doctored machining
And ice age catching fire
My glacier bursts the stars in two More from Charlotte Martin