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