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