Little black boxes
and pumpkin cars...

She floats inconspicuously in a minefield of...
gravitational pull forcing her upwards and...

I can whisper to you all my
inequities and...

I found the zenith (it is no bed nor building).
You talk in your sleep...

Rain slash slithered down
the window pane...

I fell asleep last night,
dreaming to the sunset...

Time is at a stand-still,
'cause we're not moving now...

I'm feelin' dull and drowsy
like a penny in the sand...