Orbit 2: Moving Bodies

Maybe it's the moon
Maybe it's the moonshine
Spiral in the wake
Of your lateral lines
Pores open
Our skin is the sound
Fine hair raised
Static.
Electric rays circle back around so we can Flow flow
Slow slow..Don't rush don't rush
Flow flow flow flow
Sonar moans Vortices and bone Breathing sound Into sea water Sonar moans Breathing sound Into the water Enter the water
Flow flow
Slow slow (don't rush..) Flow flow
Slow slow
Warm Meteor showers Orbits touch and merge We sway
Bodies on the verge Let them see
That heaven is wild
Free like the carbon of our eyes
Moving bodies water could be heaven heaven Moving bodies water could be earth could be earth...
It could be the moon
It could be the moonshine Spiral in the wake
Of your lateral lines
Pores open
Our skin is sound
Fine hair raised
Electric rays circle back around