The Bright Light Social Hour - Infinite Cities lyrics

Standing without places Rotation into phases Neon constellations Echoing the nameless Cities without limit Carpeted and endless Quilted emigrations Moonrise in our faces Stay until we call it home Distant western gazes Swollen hearts in vases Fugitive embraces Packed away in cases Comfort is a siren Radiant and instant Scattered by the movement Moonrise in our faces Stay until we call it home