Never Tell the World

You'll see the storms that we'll reap with harps in the rain

You'll see what stars you perceive instead

You'll know before you foresee the last form of age

Of vast enormous degrees ahead

Audio cassette, I'm an audio cassette

Audio cassette, I'm an audio cassette

You'll see the sounds that you hear, like cloud figurines

I want just to be sincere, no tricks

We feel the moon glistening in lush sugarcane

We'll speak the shadows we keep unsaid

Audio cassette, I'm an audio cassette

Audio cassette, I'm an audio cassette

Audio cassette, I'm an audio cassette

Audio cassette, I'm an audio cassette