Stretch me to the point where I stop Run ten thousand miles and then think of me I think you know the place we should meet Don't worry if it's dark and I'm late Run me out a thin wire Help me to kill this, love I'll meet you tonite at the bottom of the well Just feel around in the dark until you get the idea I'm not moving doesn't mean I can't Flame on in my head My best friend sucked his wife's blood an shriveled up He was mistaken for sane We move and groove and cut loose from fear We should kill time, we'll shut it down I've got a pipeline straight to the heart of you Opening in my head Bright glass on a chair being wound around us The toiling of idle hands Dripping, With guilt A secret form of punishment Axes thru skulls Shadow of futility Endless / revolt The shining of light and shadows Dividing each existance No-one is right Nothing is solid Nothing can be held in my hands for long Discontinuity Sandy beaches Bridges sinking into the sea Beautiful confusion You're a fading memory We should kill time