Brushfire fairytales
Itsy bitsy diamond wells
Big fat hurricanes

Yellow bellied given names
Well shortcuts can slow you down
And in the end we're bound

To rebound off of we

Well dust off your thinking caps

Solar powered plastic plants
Pretty pictures of things we ate
We are only what we hate

But in the long run we have found
Silent films are full of sound
Inaudibly free


Slow down everyone
You're moving too fast

Frames can't catch you when
You're moving like that


Inaudible melodies
Serve narrational strategies
Unobtrusive tones

Help to notice nothing but the zone
Of visual relevancy
Frame-lines tell me what to see

Chopping like an axe

Or maybe Eisenstein should just relax


Slow down everyone
You're moving too fast

Frames can't catch you when
You're moving like that


Well Plato's cave is full of freaks
Demanding refunds for the things they've seen
I wish they could believe

In all the things that never made the screen
And just slow down everyone
You're moving too fast

Frames can't catch you when
You're moving like that
Slow down everyone

You're moving too fast
Frames can't catch you when
You're moving like that

Moving Too....