Dreaming of that face again
It's bright and blue and shimmering
grinning wide, and comforting me with
its three warm and wild eyes
on my back and tumbling
down that hole and back again
rising up and wiping the webs
and the dew from my withered eye
in out in out in out in out
so good to see you once again
i thought that you were hiding
you thought that I had run away
chasing the tail of dogma
I opened my eye I opened my eye
I opened my eye There we were
I opened my eye I opened my eye
I opened my eye and there we were
sooo good to see you once again
I thought that you were hiding from me
and you thought that I had run away
chasing the trail of smoke and reason
prying open my 3rd eye
Monday, November 24, 2008
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