The Infinite

I stare into the whole
And I lose my control
While it swallows my soul
I'm in the infinite
You're in the infinite
We're in the infinite

She's like a warm cigar
Distant burning hot cause she is the star
People painted bright like a mellow yellow tunnel holding out tonight
They're running and they're gunning cause their tiny little caves are getting too tight

Grass is growing lean
Can I tell you what I mean
Things are changing and arranging and I'm just not the same
I hear you bellow and it's ringing out like you can call my name

The city's dark and dusty but the world is a flame
Burning and it's yearning for the churning of another ten foot tall lunge at fame
She's singing and she's ringing cause I think it's today and I think I'm to blame

Why does the sun leave
It hurts just as bad every time

I stare into the whole
And I lose my control
While it swallows my soul
I'm in the infinite
You're in the infinite
We're in the infinite

She's like a warm cigar
Distant burning hot like star
People painted bright like a mellow yellow tunnel holding out tonight
And they're running and they're gunning cause their tiny little caves are getting really tight

Grass is growing lean
Can I tell you what I mean
Things are changing and arranging and I'm just not the same
I hear you bellow and it's ringing out like you can call my name

The city's dark and dusty but the world is a flame
It's burning and it's yearning for the churning of another ten foot tall lunge at fame
And she's singing and she's ringing cause I think it's today and I think I'm to blame
And I think I'm to blame

Why does the sun leave
It hurts just as bad every time

I stare into the whole
And I lose my control
While it swallows my soul
I'm in the infinite
You're in the infinite
We're in the infinite

People on the streets
Lights will pass you by
Emptying the sheets
Leave you wondering why

Words you think and say
Move like cars on a freeway
Where do they go now
How could you know now

Can you feel it
Is it the same feeling
To catch you fallen, kneeling
Before the boundless ceiling

I don't know where it is
But I feel it everywhere
Like that silly toy of his
The one rocking chair

I stare into the whole
And I lose my control
While it swallows my soul
I'm in the infinite
You're in the infinite
We're in the infinite

You can sing your songs and melodies
You can live your dreams of sympathy
But where do they leave you
Cut up on your kitchen counter
Like the funny feeling you get after the night is done
And you stare still and awake
At the rising sun
Songs don't always have to have a meaning do they

I stare into the whole
And I lose my control
While it swallows my soul
I'm in the infinite
You're in the infinite
We're in the infinite

I stare into the whole
And I lose my control
While it swallows my soul
I'm in the infinite
You're in the infinite
We're in the infinite