Phish

Time Turns Elastic
In and out of focus, time turns elasticIn and out of focus, time turns elasticAnd when I stay too long, I went outside and staredArms outstretched and long, moved straight across the sky (in and outof focus, in and out of focus)If I could wrap my arms around this globeHands, touch the green and brown.I'd sink into the cool, cool ground (in and out of focus, in and outof focus)Seen all, seen all, seen all summerSeen all, seen all, seen all springBut, I'm a submarine, submarine sinks below the ground.A submarineI'm a submarine, submarine sinks below the ground.Now that the leaves turned to gold,The moments all glow, frozen and free from time.And out here on my own, I watch it ebb and flow.Here with the fire burning low,In the honey mist that breathesCrooked maple fingers trembling all aroundI feel the winds that blow.Letras de cancionesOut here between the dark and lightThe summers gone, and the reeds bow downAs the colors change all along the waterlineOh...And when it's time the landslide will free what flows insideWhile all around the rocks collide, you finally see the linesThat points towards the light that never dies.Melody, shelter in the darknessTake hold of me now.Memory, trapped in a cornerDark fingers are long.But all around, streaming down, rays of blue light calling out.These silver sounds are raining down on meHere on the wheel the rhythm's turning all aroundUp above the dark, it's sky is bleedingI feel the world turning upside down.These are the reasons that we lay down on the groundDrawn through the funnel, all the colors run together turning round.Wait for the waves to come and carry me awayDown on the ground the sounds of voices in the echoes seem to say.And as the carousel circles unceasingly,Watch while the ripples decay in this rolling time.In cascading, the wind set the wheels in motionAnd it's turning in the mist around.Rolling and turning into the mist around me.Kissed by the water, and held in your mother's arms.Green where you tumble and roll in these fields.The shapes of the bodies, a ship in the sun.While the blossoms all scream and it sleeps around meThe earth and these memories yields around me.In and out of focus, time turns elastic, time turns...In and out of focus, time turns elastic, time turns...Touches these woods and these waters all paved with gold.Gleaming in daylight, their voices ring on.They're cold while they're pointing, lay down in the storm.And this life is bending and swelling around meRolling and turning into the mist around meThe winds all arising in the west around meAnd the carousel turns into breath around me. From Letras Mania