With a made-up map in hand, my body gently became one with the cosmos.
Where am I? In my spacy world,
My senses fade out.
I set a melody upon the scenery I saw outside my window;
It’s beginning… in my spacy world.
Everything is in slow motion – I’d like to give it a name and show it to you.
The world now belongs to me as the rock star of my dreams inhabits me.
Sharpen my senses…
It’s just like a single scene in a movie; come on over to my eardrum, you can even touch it.
The infinite space expanding outside my window is in slow motion.
Inhabit me… and sharpen my senses…
My perception delays before it’s sent flying,
As volume wraps you up.
A harsh voice and this scene join hands.
This time I’m the Fake Star of this dream,
So can I touch your eardrum?
This is the one and only slow motion shining in this world,
So jack up the speed! Everything belongs to you!
Everything is in slow motion…
… when we emerge from this tunnel, what shall we go see?
I’d love for this path to continue until we die.
I’d love this ringing in our ears to continue until we die.
The entire inside of my head is in slow motion, floating up into space to fly;
A drama trip in my spacy world…
Sharpen my senses…