Dimitri Testo

Tryin' to hold onto the intangible
I see colours in the sound
Draw them down and out
Give it up all to you

Tryin' to hold, hold onto the intangible
I see colours in the sound
Draw them down and out
Give it up all to you
All alone enamored with a world within a world
Do you find?
We are all amputees of our divination

All-all alone held in the arch of sympathetic mood
Do you find?
We are all the dream aware of its waking

Tryin' to hold onto the intangible
I see colours in the sound
Draw them down and out
Give it up all to you, you, you, you

Tryin' to hold onto the intangible
I see colours in the sound
Draw them down and out
Give it up all to you

If you sit still
Tilt your head right Click your heels three times

If you sit still
Tilt your head right
Click your heels three times

If you sit still
Tilt your head right
Click your heels three times

You may find atonal wonder
He don't remove the shrapnel, no
I'm always hearing
A different world invisible

Tryin' to hold onto the intangible
I see colours in the sound
Draw them down and out
Give it up all to you

Tryin' to hold, hold onto the intangible
I see colours in the sound
Draw them down and out
Give it up all to you

All-all alone enamored with a world within a world
Do you find?
We are all amputees of our divination

All-all alone held in the arch of sympathetic mood
Do you find?
We are all the dream aware of its waking

If you sit still
Tilt your head right
Click your heels three times

If you sit still
Tilt your head right
Click your heels three times

If you sit still
Tilt your head right
Click your heels three times

You may find atonal wonder
He don't remove the shrapnel, no
I'm always hearing
A different world invisible

If you sit still
Tilt your head right
Click your heels three times

If you sit still
Tilt your head right
Click your heels three times

If you sit still
Tilt your head right
Click your heels three times

If you sit still
Tilt your head right
Click your heels three times