i m silver rushing mercurial i m slipping into my home now the lights glow welcome familiar it s warm here do what you like from now some buzzing like bells in my stereo i m hearing a song of my liking just sit there smoke ove city now each light is winking from far away so long now holding computer a massage of not from the future the gun that we once shared is now stuck in the cellophane i m silver rushing mercurial i m slipping into my home now