Sweet Synesthesia

I imagine this one as a psychedelic pop song, but y'know, somehow on a lute. Because Hypnotic Pattern needs a soundtrack.

Come take an experience with me

I want us to perceive together

Though our connections may change

I want this to last forever

I want to see time spread out in front of us

Cross our wires in beautiful asymmetry

Otto's dance through architecture of minds

Each cell a sensation of eternity

Chorus:

Synesthesia, Sweet

Color of your voice, like music on my tongue

Tastes so good, love of a richest hue

Synesthesia, Sweet

Hear my touch on your skin, as it sings right through you

Let it use you

Trip the light fantastic with me, Sweet Synesthesia

Excuse me if I'm staring too loud

You can blame my lack of lucidity

But I love the trace on your fingertips

How your laugh shines blue on the ceiling

Sense each second suspended

Kiss away each letter of my name

Time stops as they're expended

Lingering here is my favorite game

Chorus x2

Trip the light fantastic with me, Sweet Synesthesia x4