Braids implicated
Wheels round
Where are the screens
We daylighted behind

Like I wish you'd come true
Wish me a
Birthday

I wonder if the neighbours are watching
Our plexus
Does it have a name or few
Do we have our faces
When we neighbour

When we weave
Do we have birthdays
Don't people like us fade
Aren't people like us being born

If i were a whisperer
Could I speak
aloud



Wheels Round
Do they see us
underground

Implicate my mind
(can you)
Where is the plexus
We left
Behind