Outlaw fantasies
of the Radio Contingency

(summer rises
with its own
memories)

There was a dream
of the dream
we met in

Let us construct our
own machines

(I laid every brick
on this highway)

I am
myself

Smell of summer
rain
Thunderstorm darkness
Thriving!

Got to stay strong
for our Brothers and Sisters

(we got enough love
to make the world float)

Free yourself
of the entire Universe

Do you think
A Million light years from now
is waiting for you to turn and see

These are the free
times
Natural born outlaws

Nothing but a rainbow
(Never back a rebel into
a corner)