Hymn For Huxley - Brasstronaut

Life goes below me

In shortcuts and hindsights

Paul said it best when

Describing

O bla di

One minute

Lost focus

A stranger standing outside of me

Mind open

Eyes closing

Noises around are about to fade

We all race to the people’s fate

And your eyes will save my soul

Locked in the moment

I wrote it, I stole it

But you hesitated

Debated

Why fate is

I can’t

Always

Understand this

And presently

It’s not

Something

You could

Explain to me anyway

We all race from the people’s fate

But your eyes will save my soul

I can’t

Always

Understand this

And presently

It’s not

Something

You could

Explain to me anyway

I can’t

Always

Understand this

And presently

It’s not

Something

You could

Explain to me anyway