Send your words out through the fingers now
Streaming love before the hair-trigger signal dies
Paint your thoughts upon the fire foam
Calligraphy of the dreaming fall and rise

Listen to it
You can't stop it
Oh youre floating through it
You feel it now

I cannot reason with it
Sensations bleeding from it
Exhaling sparks into you
It was the moment when we lost control, yeah
So let it go
The inspiration, it has to flow
And scratching with rhythm
And peeling sounds
Grab a color, yeah, and throw it down
Shockataka

Dance with me inside the fountain baby
Reason lies to the burning seasons skies
Synthesized, not born enlightened baby
Like a child, we listen only to our eyes

Listen to it
You cant stop it
Floating through it
Oh you feel it now

I cannot reason with it
Sensations bleeding from it
Exhaling sparks into you
It was the moment when we lost control, yeah
So let it go
The inspiration, yeah, has to flow
And writhing with rhythm
And peeling sounds
Dismiss the colors from your throat
Shockataka

Instrumental Break

Listen to it
You cant stop it
Oh youre floating through it
Yeah you feel it now

I cannot reason with it
Sensations bleeding from it
Exhaling sparks into you
It was the moment when we lost control, yeah
So let it go
The inspiration, yeah, has to flow
And scratching with rhythm
And peeling sounds
Dismiss the colors from your throat
Shockataka