I, stand on a wall with everything beating fast

Song of the day;;

→ Windmill - Imax Raceway [again, for this one you'll need Spotify]

Ronald's raceway from northwest planes

I'm tracking all our faults

Freeze frame the everyday

And recognise outright

That it plainly is not me

Schizophrenia is common in our twenties

But they couldn't notice

The orange order and ice

Soda ice, Kennedy car crash

Caused by the scene

IMAX you fold out the biggest sky we've ever seen

Light up the faces

Of all of us underneath

Don't get any older now

Everyone's in a hurry

Song of the day;;

→ Windmill - Airsuit

Space is old, the stars have seams

The doors of spheres, I could not breathe

I hold your hand inside my head

The airsuit now, he holds my head

Then you get scared, but I am fine

The stars and planets all align

Rise up in your arms

I track my fall and borrow the crackle from your glow

Rise up in your arms

I track my fall and borrow the crackle as we go

Rise up in your arms

I track my fall and borrow the crackle from your glow

Space is old, the stars have holes

The doors of spheres lead out to cold

And I hold your hand inside my head

The airsuit now, he holds my head

But then you get scared, but I am fine

The stars and planets all align

Rise up in your arms

I track my fall and borrow the crackle from your glow

Rise up in your arms

I track my fall and borrow the crackle as we go

Rise up in your arms

I track my fall and borrow the crackle from your glow