ALBUM REVIEW: I See Stars – THE WHEEL
I hear my voice echo through you.
I hear my voice echo through you.
Presence and absence, softness and intensity, expansion and return.
Ripple through hallucination. Fade to my blue space.
New and always sunny / Do you taste the honey?
I get mad whenever I see, the self-driving vehicle from San Francisco.
Won’t stop till I have six whole feet to lie in.
Drawn in day after day as the years crumble away.
Sewing the thread of life through a needle’s еye.
A beating heart just isn’t enough.