Fiddling about with Roland JD-Xi synth!

In Fractal Space Elastic space, in the fabric of time, where is the reason, when all the clocks unwind? In the fractal space of my dreams, strange particles are dancing, in a spiral drift of static flow, I enter in, feeling cold to the touch, tiny saucers are rising to the ceiling, I wonder where they came from? do they feel, what I am feeling, as my elastic fingers are reeling in the lights! I see humanoid arms waving, from the portholes in the side, I see a face is smiling, as I cast my thoughts aside, Plasma streams shoot through, as though I don't exist, It's like a microwave oven, that I just can't seem to resist! Am I free to wander, and do I even care? as I've plenty of time to ponder, on this road to never-where! (Repeat first two verses)