You know, you've been reminding me of the future
through kaleidoscopic eyes from one chamber to the next
i wouldn't be surprised if your love would show through my prism
as if you'd been captive forest deep
while i search for amethyst and other stones
following the heart like your opposite pole
Lets get lost again but this time i'll be your map
let's drive far, babe; be my fuel
Sun is way up above the birds, above the clouds
the sound it makes as it feeds my skin
the glass that shatters in mid air
Father
Beating strong by a bar stool
breakfast by the shore
where nobody gets paranoid
where girls and boys get along
where we can rest for sure
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