“Sometimes I wander under prehistoric skysHere she comes with a penetrating starecold desert stars feel and sparkle like frost, they are so losthis seed of adulation is your butter and your bread,it's an exquisite corpse and its lips are redIf you're alone and you're feeling blue,everyone in Persia probably feels like you do. ~ Lost”Steve Kilbey Lyrics
“Just like you I am a wandererWandering, wondering Outrunning all my previous livesSo cleave to me just like a tiny stormA raining and a thunderingComing out of clear blue skies - "All I Know"”Steve Kilbey Lyrics