Random starlight meets a blind eye Seeking undiscovered self-importance - you're very important - you're so important Pleasant distance finds me still Slightly awaiting what is getting closer - it's getting closer - are we getting closer?
The radio directs the hunters Into the shark aquarium Mother ship we're doing fine But somehow we lost contact
Noble fractions out of vague perceptions Blurring relevance of many details - many details - so many details
The radio directs the hunters Into the shark aquarium Mother ship we're doing fine But somehow we lost contact
An overdose of frequency A random line to lead the lost The radius was not defined And somehow we lost contact