The air is oh so thick
   there's not a single breeze
   the day lies dazed upon the shelf
   beyond a painted window out on a far horizon
   there stands a steamboat in the sun
   i rised my eyes and stared into that paralyzing light
   but god had left the iron skies
   this day will last forever, we pushed the final buttons
   and someone disconnected time
   we are here in montego bay..