I'm up in the cosmos
With my eyes closed
I'm down in the meantime
Wondering what time means

I'm out on the icing
Hovering and buffering
I'm down in the meantime
Living with machines
In this conscious reality
Conscious reality

I'm walking on a sidewalk
Listening to people talk
I'm swimming in some sea waves
Underneath a freeway

I'm climbing up on a mountain
And then meeting up with the sun again
I'm following my mind home
And counting up my chromosomes
Then drowning in sea foam
Then drowning in sea foam

Too many trees will make you like a bird
Just sitting there grumbling subsonic words
Those itchy feet will make you want to run
Away from the concrete and its absorbing the sun

Stinky people will make you like to leave
And retreat to your own stinky air that you breathe
Geometric shapes will make you have to wait
Wait 'til you're old enough to finish your plate
And whatever war that you wage
Whatever war that you wage
Whatever war that you wage
Whatever war that you wage

I'm up in the cosmos
With my eyes closed
I'm down in the meantime
Wondering what time means

I'm out on the icing
Hovering and buffering
I'm down in the meantime
Living with machines
In this conscious reality