Theme from Vicarious Bliss

Somewhere in the middle of the 45
I saw the cities disappear in the blink of an eye
A little more attention to the shimmering waves, everything underneath is a
giveaway
And even if you said i’d be king for a day
I’d still keep on turning and drive the other way
The holidays are coming and i guess it’s no surprise
I had to feed your cat her name is Cherish with a Y?
The universe is parallel
We’re sitting side by side
Can you smell my apprehension
Can you taste my (love of? rubber?) pride
They say the grass is greener on the other side
But maybe it’s the sheep
Who’ve been telling me lies
I guess i’d call you generous
In lending me your eyes
It gives me some impression
Of my imminent demise
In the bottom of my drink
With nowhere left to go
Your shoes look so good
They’re almost part of your clothes
Nothing from the message
Nothing from the face
So i listen to the radar
And it’s starting to race
The images faze me
So i try to deep/de freeze
They cool down, they cool down, they cool down for me