Brushfire fairytales, itsy bitsy diamond wells

Big fat hurricanes, yellow bellied given names

Short cuts can slow you down

And in the end we’re bound to rebound of a wave

Well dust off your thinking caps

Solar powered plastic plants

Pretty pictures of things we eat

We are only what we hate

But in the long run we have found

Silent films are full of sound

Inaudibly free

Slow down everyone you’re moving too fast

Frames cant catch you when you’re moving like that

Inaudible melodies serve narration of strategies

Unobtrusive tones help to notice nothing but the zone

Of visual relevancy frame lines tell me what to see

Choppin’ like an ax or maybe eyes and stand should just relax

Slow down everyone you’re moving too fast

Frames cant catch you when you’re moving like that

Well Plato’s cave is full of freaks

Demanding refunds for the things they’ve seen

I wish they could believe in all the things that never made the screen and just

Slow down everyone you’re moving too fast

Frames cant catch you when you’re moving like that

Slow down everyone you’re moving too fast

Frames cant catch you when you’re moving like that