Written by carlo nuccio
Main voice: carlo
Produced by continental drifters
Released on continental drifters (1995)
Steel train hummin after scott starts to sail
Well, they shine up like hair rails
South consume my thought
I start to pick everything apart
Like I would rather sip my milk through a paper straw
I reflect on the world that Ive seen
Between ground flow and the mezzanine.
My shoe lace is busted
But it wont make the escalator stop
Should I get pulled in on top
Carefull not to step on my light
It might become electrofied
Still I draw conclusions on the things Ive observed
Even before I was eighteen
Between ground flow and the mezzanine.
And bees make slum honey
From an old dye sewn in a paper cup
Id rather hide than to say, "whats up? "
And if I whistle a tune
It passes off from room to room
Still Id take time and note the sun shinin through, it red
All I caught was a daydream
Between ground flow and a mezzanine.