In the ether, in the ether's airWould you be there? would you be my friend?In the morning, in the morning rainIn the binary of a data streamOn an airplane, on a radioAll around me in the ether's flowUnder an orange sunRunning from what I've becomeWhat am I running from?You can't take a photograph of it at nightIt lives in the code of a firefly buzzingIt vibrates through brickwalls, keeping their timeIt cuddles the creeping chaos comingI see it more clearly than ever beforeI'm in its invisible river flowingThrough everything I've ever been through beforeHeads up, something's really happening