Melting into peachy skies
Oh I, oh I
Formlessness and spectral colours
Oh now, oh now, oh now
There's only overflowing
There's no, there's no, there's no
Drinking from peachy skies
And, oh and
Melting into peachy skies
Dripping, dropping, liquefying
I indulge in
Formlessness and spectral colours
Conflation off all matter
Now there's only
Overflowing melted being
Mixed with all the waves and feelings
There's no difference
Drinking from the peachy skies
Dripping of the swirling nights
And dissolving
