Текст песни Post Haze - трип

and we fly so fast
those hundreds of kilometers of mysteries
that every starfall in detail
as in the twilight night they gave

and this every track as a short look
like a spray for a cold does not help so as not to get out of the snot
like the moon is a flat scoop that someone grabs the stars right in the morning
how you and I launch hundreds of kilobytes of messages into the air

and I'm delirious delirious delirious
with a bottle half empty
and I am a living corpse
because I'm talking about that
where the sun never sets
then there is my home