Lyrics:

You come here you don't need an occasion
Just an ill-advised itching for the conversation
Got a good sub going, got a good vibration
Getting mixed results from mixing strong libation

When the sun-god rises I start sleeping it off..
Hit the midday breakfast, swear I'm keeping it off..
Hit the late-day exit, now I'm turning it off!
Now the sun-god's rising, I start sleeping it off..

Still getting old
Space is
Still getting cold
Space is
About to fold
I've got all the time, the time, the time

Still getting old
Space is
Still getting cold
Space is
About to fold
I've got all the time, the time, the time

You come sober but a state after burning?
Got a time travel problem with electrical yearning
Gotta scrapbook the cycles keep the seasons from turning
Gotta slow, slow, slow, slow, slow it down

I see everything quite clear
But I don't get to feel it
And I see life outside of time
But I don't feel it


Still getting old spaces
Still getting cold spaces
About to fall

I've got all the time, the time, the time [x8]