Everything Is Moving So Fast

What sort of pressure, and what kind of force

Must there have been to drive you here

Was it uplifting, or was it deformed

Faulting, and rifting, you folded

What does it fell like to fall

In slow motion, despite it all

There's no time to think it through

When we're connected over the blue

Everything is moving so fast

I am unlimited

Everything is moving so fast

I am unlimited

What sort of wisdom, and what kind of thought

Must there have been to scatter you

So far and random, your heavenly bodies

Still see the faint light in your eyes

What does it feel like to fall

In slow motion, despite it all

There's no time to think it through

When we're connected over the blue

Everything is moving so fast

I am unlimited

Everything is moving so fast

I am unlimited