Pine Cone Ridge
Trap doors in shifting floors
Whoa, I’m tumbling from the sky!
Where just a half a blink before
I could swear I knew how to fly
Oh, I hail from the vista
Of the Pine Cone eye
Where gravity’s just a
Another rule to defy
You know we had a wild night
Down by Mandrake Lake
Dream-webs dropped
From swan-drawn flight
Waves of yesterday
Washed in the wake
She whispers her will
On the wisp of the wind
When the night is bright
And daylight dimmed
Ballets of quantum fireflies
Oddly familiar visages
Soaring star-studded skies
And other impossible voyages
Well, Iris left you a message
At the edge of rainbow bridge
Spelled out in the language of images
It said mind the signs
Along Pine Cone Ridge
There’s a cave no sunshine enters in
Lit by the smile of a waning moon
A drama that never seems to begin
And flooded with lights too soon
You know we spied the deep inside
Swimming in Mandrake Lake
Refracted reactions
Unable to hide
Mirrored in murmurs
Mortal mouths make
She whispers her will
On the wisp of the wind
When the night is bright
And daylight dimmed
Ballets of quantum fireflies
Oddly familiar visages
Soaring star-studded skies
And other impossible voyages
Well, Iris left you a message
At the edge of rainbow bridge
Spelled out in the language of images
It said mind the signs
Along Pine Cone Ridge
And we drowned on what we found
Diving deep beneath Mandrake Lake
Coiling cords around twilight sounds
And wrapping ourselves in our mistakes
Smoke signals slip away
Firmament’s gone quaking
Fading fast into the day
Beneath the weight of waking
But you know we dove to the treasure trove
Under the surface of Mandrake Lake
Sprites in spite of the web we wove
When we wrested ourselves awake
She whispers her will
On the wisp of the wind
When the night is bright
And daylight dimmed
Ballets of quantum fireflies
Oddly familiar visages
Soaring star-studded skies
And other impossible voyages
Well, Iris left you a message
At the edge of rainbow bridge
Spelled out in the language of images
It said mind the signs
Along Pine Cone Ridge
No Mind Left Unblown
The studio debut from
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