Relax, It’s Saturday

I feel the wind blow
It drags across my skin
I'm here but not here
I'm somewhere deep within
I'm tuning in to
The spinning of the world
I see your lips move
But I don't hear a word

And time is flowing
It hits me like a wave
No way of knowing
The minutes turn to days
I hear my heartbeat
It rushes through my ears
And time is slowing
The days turn into years

I feel immortal
I stand outside of time
And watch the world turn
I hold the silver line
And oh the colours
Kaleidoscopic dreams
In sonic temples
A periodic scream