Lyrics

(Verse 1)
The floorboards start to ripple like a pebble in a stream,
The walls are breathing heavy, waking up inside a dream.
My hands are made of starlight, casting shadows on the wall,
I’m melting through the sofa, but I’m not afraid to fall.
The clock upon the mantel is dripping like a waxen sun,
And the silence has a rhythm, now the journey has begun.

(Chorus)
Oh, I’m surfing on a rainbow through the canyons of my mind,
Leaving all the heavy, dusty logic far behind.
The colors have a flavor and the music has a glow,
I’m drifting with the current in the neon undertow.

(Verse 2)
A fractal in the ceiling grows a garden made of glass,
I’m watching centuries of seasons in a second quickly pass.
The cat is a philosopher with eyes of burning gold,
Sharing secrets of the universe that never have been told.
The edges of my ego are blurring into blue,
There isn't any "me" left, and there isn't any "you."

(Chorus)
Oh, I’m surfing on a rainbow through the canyons of my mind,
Leaving all the heavy, dusty logic far behind.
The colors have a flavor and the music has a glow,
I’m drifting with the current in the neon undertow

.(Bridge)
Space is folding inward like a velvet origami crane,
I can hear the atoms dancing in the middle of the rain.
Everything is connected by a silver, humming thread,
The universe is laughing inside the hollow of my head.

(Outro)
Coming down like soft feathers on a bed of summer moss,
Counting up the treasure, forgetting all the loss.
The room is sitting still again, the walls have ceased to sway,
But I’ll carry back a spark of light to guide me through the day.