Luddite Lyrics

Running in slow motion, almost in
reverse. (The dream always begins
the same way). At first, no one else
around is affected. Everything looks
the same, but in the wrong time. I
move my mouth but the sound won't
come. Heat wave lines ripple up like a
TV dream. The sun stays high. not
setting. And then the sound starts
slipping around. Linear time clock
sucks in backwards. Looking out
ahead to the past, to a better time.
I'm passing myself. See me running
by. Relief in a dream of the world.
running in rewind.