Messiahs

I like it in there, it looks good
When I’m at home I love you good
When I’m away even more, it’s good to care for
Dreams like strings in cold trees
Iceberg heads and alien flavors
This being a gift shop
Electronics tent sale, over here in seats folded warmly
I like it out there, the time clock kills
It must be the iron wills
Of future kings who ride their ships through fast atmospheres