High Flying Electric Bird

High flying bird I dont hear the last for me

High flying bird I dont know the rest of it

Into the dark where electic wings spark you into life

Sketches of night, A first to fade away

Stretches of light, growings to grid the day

Into the waves where submarine slaves kiss you into life

Flying over the mountains of lust

Blowing over the weddings of dust

Into the dark where electric wings spark you into life

High flying bird,I dont hear the rest for me

High flying bird the skies where I need to be

Into the grin where electric eyes spin you into life

Sounds of the day smash themselves into dreams

Somewhere i lay are tears running down my beams

Into the sun where the silver wings run them selves into ground...