Speed of Light - Ola Podrida

I see a dog stretch out in the morning lights

Dreaming along in a place

Made it straight caught creeps on a nothing’s line

Wakes him up with a swap to the face

I found that the clouds always come at the worst of times

And I left all the windows down

It’s always so many years since for turban time

And I think we just ran out

Everything is moving at the speed of light

Can’t you see, can’t you see?

Everyone is trammed up at the finish line

Can’t you see, can’t you see?

From this height you can see all the tiny squares

Like a cage full of fireflies

The streets are empty but they’re alive within air

It stings my eyes

Everything is moving at the speed of light

Can’t you see, can’t you see?

Everyone is trammed up at the finish line

Can’t you see, can’t you see?

(Bridge)

All my senses shopping in the fading light

This room gets small, but then starts to expend

All these empty pieces start to make more sense

When the lights go out I understand