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I'm up in the cosmosWith my eyes closedI'm down in the meantimeWondering what time means.I'm out on the icingHovering and bufferingI'm down in the meantimeLiving with machinesIn this conscious reality.I'm walking on the sidewalkListening to people talk.I'm swimming in some sea wavesUnderneath a freeway.I'm climbing up on a mountain and thenI'm meeting up with the sun again.I'm following my mind homeAnd counting up my chromosomesThen drowning in sea foam.Too many trees will make you like a bird just sitting grumbling subsonic words.Itchy feet will make you want to run away from the concrete and its absorbing the sun.Stinky people will make you like to leave and retreat to your own stinky air that you breathe.SongtexteGeometric shapes will make you have to wait 'til you're old enough to finish your plateAnd whatever you wage.I'm up in the cosmosWith my eyes closedI'm down in the meantimeWondering what time means.I'm out on the icingHovering and bufferingI'm down in the meantimeLiving with machinesIn this conscious reality. Aus Songtexte Mania