Mar. 30, 2004,20:05
Life is a journey, meandering and long
Entropy
And the vines
Some call it Magik,
Some call it Divine
Clasping and choking
Take us back to the Earth
We imagine that fate
Like the stars in your eyes
Bold dimensions are calling
Defeat what we know
Covers like moon-drops
On new fallen snow
I am tired of hoping
Of dreaming and searching
This is my digression
Where feet touch the road
I'll meet you next Tuesday
If you think you can go
And the vines
Some call it Magik,
Some call it Divine
Clasping and choking
Take us back to the Earth
We imagine that fate
Like the stars in your eyes
Bold dimensions are calling
Defeat what we know
Covers like moon-drops
On new fallen snow
I am tired of hoping
Of dreaming and searching
This is my digression
Where feet touch the road
I'll meet you next Tuesday
If you think you can go