I feel the heat wave rise upon me
I feel the wind as it falls on skin
I press on my eyes so I can see
I smoke and breathe it in
I pull hard so I can feel
Then I let go
Time sure can steal
So I let go
And I slam the headphones over
My eyes close
But my ears knows
The night glows
But the sounds grow louder
Galactic
In its own plastic
Wrapped up and gasping
Fanatics
Listening to static
Wrapped up and time’s elapsing
