Album: Paste Magazine Sampler #61: March 2010
Remote places where we'll go
Without a doubt
I don't think the stars are symbols
But let's find out
And here we go
Up
Into the
Stars
Inside the pyramid, deeper in it,
Hidden exit after Osiris
All the stars are swords, I've never been so sure
But 'til then we'll be hanging on the wall,
All our faces will be boomerangs hanging on the wall
All the trees started to walk and all the rivers started to talk,
But only through Digital Manipulation