We were waiting at the gates to the tick of the tock
Waiting for the train with the beat of the clock
He was winking his eye down in the blotter
As his face dissolved in the water
He slipped down the tubes. Slipped down the slide
Swallowed him whole. Now he's inside
Running quickly by, an intent look in his eye
Run through the tunnels with colors pa**ing by
Enjoy a new gla** of tea. Observe this world you see
Scenery is manifesting. It's morphing fluidly
Running quickly by, an intent look in his eye
Run through the tunnels with colors pa**ing by
Enjoy a new gla** of tea. Observe this world you see
Scenery is manifesting. It's morphing fluidly
Open minds. Open doors
Sinking into the carpeted floor
So fluid the waves fall
Staring at the dripping melting walls
Unstable. Fixated. With these blue eyes so dialated
Unreal. Abstract. You made the choice to never turn back
In this style 10/6, what now? What comes next?
Still on this trip to the beat of the clock
Hours have pa**ed with the tick of the tock
10 hours 6 minutes all in this style
With a card in his hat all of the while
Unstable. Fixated. With these blue eyes so dialated
Unreal. Abstract. You made the choice to never turn back
On the other side of the gla**
Where these psychedelic hours pa**
How long can this madness last?
So far 12 hours have pa**ed
Or maybe it was eleven hours?