Russian Futurists When The Sun Drops Like An Anvil Lyrics

I've been counting down the calendar's months andTrying
to breathe in all four seasons at once and then exhale
them as
Tidal waves and cold and warm fronts while I paint your
shores with snow
I've been taking comfort in songs I've heard and
Trying to reach you with the warmth of my words, they're
spilling out
On pages and the ink becomes blurred but there's one
thing we know
Time will stop and stand still when the Sun drops like an
anvil falling down

Red comets rain from the sky like fireworks on the fourth
of July I've been counting down the calendar's days and
Trying to see you in LCD displays and flashing lights
while
Building you a tiny glass maze that you could keep within
your palm
We see a world unfold within your reflection
You twist time, mangle minds and play with perception and
we
Send thoughts back and forth through rusty connections
and gently break the calm
Time will stop and stand still when the Sun drops like an
anvil falling down
Red comets rain from the sky like fireworks on the fourth
of July