Hyperschlieb Songtext
von epo-555

Your actions
Gliding out of movements
Gliding out of pictures
Sliding out of time and my mind
Gliding out of impulse
Gliding from my eye port
Sliding from your skin in pale light
Gliding on the freeway
The cold magnetic space wave
Sliding out of time and your past


Gliding out of your heart
Mouth to mouth to meaning
Stealing from my words that are frozen
Wide awake yet frozen
Locked in hypernation
Trenched in silent smiles
Our tectonical plates
Are moving faster every day
Like galaxies in space
Away from one another