It's 11am, the sun spins on itself
Try to get out of the bed
But your body is reluctant
Is there a chrysalis, somewhere to crevice
I could hide and synthesise what's happening
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You make the bed you wash the ash trays all around
You erase the traces that you only draw at night
Is there a special somewhere-where, for play
Okay, tell me how to synthesise what's interfering
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Synthesise, synthesise
Synthesise, synthesise
Synthesise, synthesise
Synthesise, synthesise
It's 11pm the moon spins on its axis
Your body falls into bed with something to
Is there a manual to throw away, wine bottle
Just to help me synthesise and go to bed
Synthesise, synthesise
Synthesise, synthesise
Synthesise, synthesise
Synthesise, synthesise
Synthesise, synthesise
Synthesise, synthesise
Synthesise, synthesise
Synthesise, synthesise
Synthesise, synthesise
Synthesise, synthesise
So that I forget the bad and the signal I've been needing
There's a walk, you find pieces, learning how to be impartial
How to find a little walk, lost, what guys?
Walk on stars, walk on cities, ride this office
Your mind takes off, I'll go take a happy few
Then many visit out here will blow
When they heard that you fizzle
Non-stop in conditions for projection
Since there's ties, there's information
And I'm sick of my new fiction
Made the right decision
I'll have the right reaction
All this motion triggers my emotions
I've been fucking with
I'll 3D my fiction