This track is perfectly crafted in every aspect. While the spell-like voice is spreading over, the song travels along the folds of the wet forehead and flows down as a psychedelic drop into the floating mirages of desert rock. Then the track goes further as an art rock caravan lost in coming to life lianas of the phosphorus jungle. At 2:27 of this music journey, the blissful water source cuts the stone and rises up, settling down with a light iridescent euphoria at the tip of the tongue.
