Hollow inside - I didn't sleep too well last night Step over, turn the light Hollow inside - I didn't dream too much last night Step over, turn the light Knock on the door - these are the interfering themes Open it up, too soon Shorter in time - the interactive parts go by I fear for a while - my head I fear for a while - that my head will expand And stretch out in to the stratos wild Can't you see, those birds in limbo breaks And of course you hear, listen, the straws From above you, and underneath in the glow I can touch them Spiritualized Dogs with bones, they are released One too many to get on