The Sky Moves Sideways Phase I Testo

We lost the skylineWe stepped right off the mapDrifted in to blank spaceAnd let the clocks relapseWe laughed the rain downSlow burn on the lawnGhosts across the lawnSwallowed up the stormSometimes I feel like a fistSometimes I am the colour of airSometimes it's only afterwardsI find that I'm not thereIn the dream duskWe walked beside the lakeWe watched the sky move sidewaysAnd heard the evening break