Album Name : The Lost Art of Time Travel
Release Date : 2008-07-21
Song Duration : 9:28
Presto Ballet Haze
The time is now for you to hear
What I say while I’m singing
Show me your appetite, I will feed you the meaning
Tell me now and hold me, in while you’re breathing
I teach the lesson you learn my view, people like the
attention
I will be the one to find what’s behind and inside of you
Now hear me sing these feelings away
Fleeting glimpses of yesteryear
CHanging my mind like the atmosphere
Hold a candle in the wind my dear
Somehow we must find the start
Now hear me sing these feelings away
Now see me falling out of your way
Inside, tantalize, torture me my dear
Going on, going out, can’t believe you’re here
With summer gone, it’s afternoon enjoying these finer
days
Somehow I’m mesmerized I memorize and fade
Into a warm truly gone state of mind of haze
Empty me my heart, the night bleeds no harm
Trip the light, trip the light, trip the light
Inside, tantalize, torture me my dear
Going on, going out, can’t believe you’re here
I know we can go, I know we can go
State of mind of haste...
