Work from the principal assumption
That the external World is
Your inner World made manifest
And ask yourself
'Where within you is
The Amazon burning?'
No Little Finger
Chaos is a mirror
To persist as a conscious star
At a moment curious
You are the centre of
And everything you've heard was
Said for you
Where does everyone you love converge?
From where all time emerge?
It's the future
We've not done this before
It's the future
We've not done this before
It's the future
We've not done this before
It's the future
We've not done this before
We've said everything
We've stood behind all sides
There's no words anymore
All colours make white
Time will realise me
You do realise don't you?
The fear is the love
Your mania is everyone's
Where does everyone you love converge?
From where all time emerge?
It's the future
We've not done this before
It's the future
We've not done this before
It's the future
We've not done this before
It's the future
We've not done this before