Consensual Crossfade

Everywhere's a static show
symbols cut in cobalt sky
lace and warped in cityscape
listing forward falling dry

I'm lying upside down you know
plaintively with drooping eyes
as my head lolls back just so
my ideal's been electrolyzed

Light-splayed soaked in downy field
cyan tint magnetic glare
every new world always green
touching like phencyclidine

Pretty words dissolve in snow
I part my lips, so warm inside
and I can never move at all
there's no other place to go