Bits, a handful of irregular bits
A colored glass colors the light
Warms up my spine
Stars, flat six-pointed stars
Hexagon like baby blocks
Ive sewn a cloth
True hallucination speak
Inhale
You better get a friend to help you
Exhale
Against the stream
Youve got to make amends with the truth
Glide, a living language collides
Chrysanthemum like mandala
Gave birth two eyes
True hallucination speak
Inhale
You better get a friend to help you
Exhale
Against the stream
Youve got to make amends with the truth
Pop
Pop snap crackle and pop
Science fiction memory
Interleaved
Illuminates the heart
And I wont let you down
I might come from outer-space
But Im here with you now
And well travel between worlds
Inhale
You better get a friend to help you
Exhale
Against the stream
Youve got to make amends with the truth
The shimmer of that sound in the mouth
Loves design accomplished
This lyric was posted anonymously. Not yet confirmed by Book of Metal.
