Space Summit - The Four Horses of Venice

Sitting in the bottom of a well
Dreaming up the world
Twice a day
Hey, hey, hey
Sunlight unfurled

Forced into cartography in Inner Mongolia
The outer edge of universes
Seems to control ya

She imagines maps of the periodic table
And invented modernism from my kitchen table

Glass, diamonds, multiple facets
Sand, carbon, origami magnets

She works in green marble walls
And lives in crystal ice
Manipulating the ivory in my crumbling dice
A blue cup of caffeine launches multiple screens
A psychedelic balloon
In a herringbone sea

Toy soldiers, dancing nurses of light
Planetariums and ambient jet flights

The sun touches down from the sky
Horizon magnetizes yellow so high
Dressing for the secret agent’s ball

The Four Horses of Venice oversee all

Written by:
JED BONNIWELL, MARTY WILLSON PIPER

Publisher:
Lyrics © Songtrust Ave

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