That never even ever really even ends in the end
Infinity spirals out creation
We're on the tip of its tongues, and it is saying "Well,
we ain't sure where you stand
You ain't machines and you ain't land"
That never even ever really even ends in the end
Infinity spirals out creation
We're on the tip of its tongues, and it is saying "Well,
we ain't sure where you stand
You ain't machines and you ain't land"
dunes cantina, huntington beach, california 1979
dunes cantina, huntington beach, california 1979