Tube Orms - Kiev

Can we find our seats?

Will you calmly listen?

Have we run our minds to mush?

Behave

Where are the eyes for the road while we

Are sleeping?

Unless the system fails

We’re sure not to forget it

But while we rush to document

It’s gone

As long as something is pulsing while we

Are dreaming

All I ever wanted was to be there

And be there without

The pictures came back too dark

A blurry shaped pixel mess

The original, it had more blue

Or at least I thought

It’s hard to say

By the time we had gotten back

To the shore

The sea had drained

Now it’s gone

There is only salt

We were just too late

We were much too late

We were much too late

All I ever wanted was to be there