Ides Of Space - Random Noise Generator lyrics

They weren't interested in looking down And wanted to see the stars Run away in a snowstorm with a spoon And take the next trip off to Mars But something had to be written within the next act or two And they promised her silently in the hope that they could Keep her skin from the delicate blue In the deep well, in the fine line Where there is never time for books or games or silly names The only flowers are on your dress And I know all the rest is hidden under dolls and smiles So take your path and I'll take mine And when we meet again sometime Tell me of dragons and poets and unicorns And fighting and flying or trying I'll wait to hear it all In the deep well, in the fine line Where there is never time for books or games or silly names The only flowers are on your dress And I know all the rest is hidden under dolls and smiles So take your path and I'll take mine And when we meet again sometime Tell me of dragons and poets and unicorns And fighting and flying or trying I'll wait to hear it all