go look outside , everybody knows
there's all you appreciate ,there's all you want,
all the standers , all your guests
know your brain's full , it's slowly drippin rain,
you've not told me , out-expecting
when u got silver , keep on blami for gold
when you are ok sky's revolving,
metzcal flowing to drown your metaphors
i want to know where the horses run
when their breath turns into snow cold fog
they said we're dreamin , yeah it's alright
but they do miss it , when the moon is turned on
clinging medals , in the ionosphere
we've just began to radiate from here.