I’m so close to space
I can almost taste the cream
I’ve got no legs
I feel no wrong
This is my hiding place
Smacking away satellites
Damned flies
That’s the price of a summer night
Coasting inside out
From up here I really think it might work
Have a glass
Always being poured
Carbon by carbon
Quark by Quark
Universe by universe by universe
credits
from Beehive Sessions,
released September 1, 2007
Basil – bass
John A – piano
John O – vocal, guitar
Kirk – vocal, drums
Evan – shakerrine, vocal, trumpet
Rob – accordion
David – banjo