Electricity - Something For Kate

I’m running here

Every focus is splintered

Every attempt he can afford

Rendered pointless and it’s streaming down

Senses together they move cleaner than transit will allow

And sometimes i wanna move cleaner than transit will allow to be Electricity (x4)

Now inbetween

Leaving and arriving

I can try to digest this sequence of events

Again i draw it out

And again i get delayed reaction

I get splinters

I watch the people and the cars

It’s slow motion

They’re beautiful like breaking glass

Not yet broken

My motion is silver on the point

Of a moment — splinter — moment

My vision, the colour of Electricity (x4)

Moment splinter moment

Splinter into colour

And let me be Electricity (x4)