Leave the lights down low and let the darkness grow
Fill up the space with emptiness and grace
Your anonymity and my complacency
Are complicit with illicit substances
Does the mirror show you whole when the camera takes your soul
We’ve got a live one
A ticking time bomb here, a live one
Dream in red and black, I’m not coming back I’m synthetic copacetic
Dream in green and gold, I’m not growing old I’m synthetic copacetic
You’re too far gone to let go, my love
And you’re too far gone animal
It’s too late to radio
Arms around me
Your arms around me
Life’s a canopy with no symmetry
You’re too far gone to let go, my love
And you’re too far gone animal
It’s too late to radio
And it’s too late to go back
I’m off again
Planes and adventure, I’m just a gentleman
I know where you’re coming from
You’re gonna appear
I’ll find