Finding the words, the way they all look back
alighnments that are the same
all in person believing it
all intent with what we are just to try
I wish you could have stayed
but I wasn't lucky enough to be that wrong

Everyone told me we knew had to be sure
No body saying night was touching dreams
waking respecting hoping
reaching past the guess tied to living
aching tonight can barely hear who felt this more
trying to remember the new sky's engine
what it was like to stay before before
the calling sounds that remind us of questions

All love newly ancient
growth devine touches with history
seeing the last dreams needed
going to stay waiting
holding what onto what was coming all the Same
the ghost machines have spoken to the rivers
staying to go to move to the time I know
I'll breathe the radiance by living More
release the fevers pollen in a storm
yes and no to all this life
so sublime. the temporary answers
nothing ever a striaght line
a chance for my blind circle
Its about bending
holding the moving

Both are ways I am touch with you
lines became roads retuning to sure
maps telling us answers
So, I'll breathe as we go on some more
See how we all were the ghosts
UP to you how the real was too real
Up to me to remain what I hear
Somehow we will see it through just keep wanting it more
like this lifetime meaning everything to me

Call and I'll call you
a little flash to go sailing
Light playing sax
Trumpets break begginings
seeing home heading it's own way
I'll bring the stone
feelings to hold
speaking becoming a Monet song
next next next
living within us
touching the cry and the Promise!



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