Strangely Taste the Sun

The lights have gone out and now we fall
Down the days and down the sky and around through it all
Over the hills in spectral lives
They don’t mean a thing until we’re caught in our lies
Now we really want to
Strangely, strangely, strangely taste the sun

Running forever never waits
Holding freedom in a flutter, love is hate
Forming tonight in visions that fly
Interwoven, introspect interior minds
And now we really want to
Strangely, strangely, strangely taste the sun

Blurred with the speed and shifting fast
Hollow views we see of ages, future past
Feathers of thought hang in our place
Interstellar, interspacial, interface
Now we really want to
Strangely, strangely, strangely taste the sun
Taste the sun
Come and we’ll taste the sun, don’t belong