Lovestone Blind

Where does the weather go when i see blue around the gold 

Circling the atmosphere in california clear ? 

Where does the time go when today turns into long ago ? 

Where are all the colors when a rainbow disappears ? 



Someone's singing today i really don't know, i will never 

Light the night to make it like the day, it really won't glow 

It really won't 

Never mine i really don't mind i really don't care 

I really don't 

Make a line to make it mind the time, they really won't go 

Were they ever ? 



I stand surrounded here, imaginary interfere 

Supersonic architecture spanish castle cream 

Press my hands against my ears to try to make the voices clear 

An acrobatic, symphonatic helicopter scream 



All that shines will come in time 

Never mind all that's left behind 

Lovestone blind, well still is mine 

Here i find all my peace of mind 



How they look into the eyes of a silver screen can of lies 

The city streets are the golden cage of the sleeping flies 

Wings pounding to the concrete dance of the stamping shoes 

Gold seeping from the hand of the unamused 

Down through the smoke to the trash scattering the ground 

Cut through the smell of the sirens screaming from the town 

Kneeling down to the healing fix of a hyperdermic crucifix 

Hanging from the choking throats of giant stack of broken bricks