My Arm is a Timeline.

TWITTER: FB: STORE: Lyrics (Are they called “lyrics“ when it’s basically a poem?) I want you to imagine my arm is a timeline And here is the start of defined time in the middle is all of civilized life when sentience entered into the pipeline about 50,000 years of cities, towns and theories up until we’re the ones in the limelight that’s fine, right? ok so then af