Drift
Heartbeat of a new kinda animal We're sweet on the world next door Peer right through the night through curves in the dark
Let's see what the night stays solid for Let's see the horizon shrug Ripple lines trace time in the dust in an arc
Trace our planes
Come here can you see how the locus grows? We're sweet on the door in the dark We're coming with our mind on the radio
Heartbeat of the grand (bland?) improbable Bright leaks out the crack in the door Straight lines bent align to the ylem before