Glass steps hum under my feet Flames curl up, the air tastes sweet Walls bend, the floor tilts wide Doors swing open, I step inside I move, I climb Through shifting halls and sliding time I move, I climb Toward a rhythm, a distant chime
Glass steps hum under my feet Flames curl up, the air tastes sweet Walls bend, the floor tilts wide Doors swing open, I step inside I move, I climb Through shifting halls and sliding time I move, I climb Toward a rhythm, a distant chime