Adam Green - Secret Tongues Lyrics
There are men in shades just standing aroundThese bleeding stars, the paradox.Let the eyes of God be our godTo find a gentle path.There's a broken record playing in tuneTo the floating waves of the antennae,And you were just a little guy,And I was little, too.And everything is just floating freely,Just rocking around like a rocking horse,Just jiggling around like silly putty,And who are you and I?And you were looking at me smiling,The aliens were just arriving,Wherever they are heading next,Speaking secret tounges.