Live full and allow the fruition
It's easy with ecstasy as a condition
Lets leave the technicality to sort out itself
Asphalt to the clouds, their heavens and hells
Just tell me a story...
About the impulse outside of the majority
The hidden rings of mercury, the miniscule and majesty
An interwoven tapestry open for our eyes to see
Shifting into vibrancy that lets the tears of iris free
Can you feel it?
The symphonic 'neath sympathy's
Explicit edge of symmetry
Drifting back to noons relaxed
Where curtains close and then collapse
Allowing minds unwinding...
To suns broad stretch
High into the sky negating the nocturnal
With joyful tales imprinted in your journal
Left out were the problems now internal
Memories...
The melodies lead astray to days spent somewhat grey
Overcast and clouded, mysterious and shrouded
A voice again has shouted Time will pass and you'll be out it!!
Patient Progress makes the clouds lift
For a day... maybe
It's easy with ecstasy as a condition
Lets leave the technicality to sort out itself
Asphalt to the clouds, their heavens and hells
Just tell me a story...
About the impulse outside of the majority
The hidden rings of mercury, the miniscule and majesty
An interwoven tapestry open for our eyes to see
Shifting into vibrancy that lets the tears of iris free
Can you feel it?
The symphonic 'neath sympathy's
Explicit edge of symmetry
Drifting back to noons relaxed
Where curtains close and then collapse
Allowing minds unwinding...
To suns broad stretch
High into the sky negating the nocturnal
With joyful tales imprinted in your journal
Left out were the problems now internal
Memories...
The melodies lead astray to days spent somewhat grey
Overcast and clouded, mysterious and shrouded
A voice again has shouted Time will pass and you'll be out it!!
Patient Progress makes the clouds lift
For a day... maybe
