Miro
ALEJANDRO M. LINARES, ALEJANDRO MARTINEZ LINARES, DEREK DOHERTY, MARC EDWIN ALLEN, NATHAN BARCALOW, RANDY STROHMEYER
Slumber has erased me.
Comfort is only skin deep.
A dirty mirror is reason.
To digest, correct in medicine.
I burned up, I burned up
Ablaze upon re-entry, slow down
I woke up, I woke up
Face down along the shoreline, paradise is mine.
Shadows, and living trees,
Reach out to embrace me.
This place here isn't where we are.
He carries dead weight with his fist.
I burned up, I burned
Ablaze upon re-entry, slow down
I woke up, I woke up
Face down along the shoreline, paradise is mine.
You can take it with you, You can take it with you.
Frame by frame we begin to change skeletons and robot brains.
She found a book that's writes itself, that plays it all upon a stage,
Over and over again, over and over again,
Where is the end?