Elysian Fields Sweet Condenser
So over the moon baby I should be put away for your safety Alabaster under axis glide Sweet condenser of the night Astrometric glitter galvanize Catapulting opal light And you're freaking out On the high wire Get used to the view You're going higher Firmament unreeling blunted stars Shafts of luster you incite To the chalice Buried underground Chanting maps of second sight And the kingdom bows Under lotus clouds haunted Looking through me now And still not daunted Savage castaways bloody Through uncharted seas Me/you study Crimson curtain Kissing rooted vine Spasm silvering sublime Folding oceans into rivers wild All creation now complies And the climate rise Making sure that I don't drift off I'll be back again in time for liftoff And we'll take it Out of the stratosphere Yeah, we'll take it out Wouldn't that be queer
