Lyrics

Freefall and slide
Away to the other side
Spiral spiral down the hole
To the naked things that shape the soul
Receiver possessed lunatic repressed
Wild as hares lasso us in
We’re all a little tapped
Just thicker skinned

Old propeller turning things around

Embracing the strange
Come don’t play games
Fluttering fluttering
Rush through you
Flap of the wing
And the bolt of the blue
No meat on the bone
We’re all together alone
The buckle of youth
That drinks the day
Soaks it in and stores it away

Old propeller turning things around

When the teeth of the clock
Has time stop dead at the door
It won’t stop to knock
Nor follow us around the bend anymore

So we freefall and slide
Away to the other side
Spiral spiral down the hole
To the naked things that shapes the soul
Receiver possessed lunatic repressed
Wild as hares lasso us in
We’re all a little tapped
Just thicker skinned

Old propeller turning things
Old propeller turning things around