Written by carlo nuccio
Main voice: carlo
Produced by continental drifters
Released on 'continental drifters' (1995)

Steel train hummin' after scott starts to sail
Well, they shine up like hair rails
South consume my thought
I start to pick everything apart
Like i would rather sip my milk through a paper straw
I reflect on the world that i've seen
Between ground flow and the mezzanine.

My shoe lace is busted
But it won't make the escalator stop
Should i get pulled in on top
Carefull not to step on my light
It might become electrofied
Still i draw conclusions on the things i've observed
Even before i was eighteen
Between ground flow and the mezzanine.

And bees make slum honey
From an old dye sewn in a paper cup
I'd rather hide than to say, "what's up?"
And if i whistle a tune
It passes off from room to room
Still i'd take time and note the sun shinin' through, it red
All i caught was a daydream
Between ground flow and a mezzanin