Maybe I will Maybe its not too late for this Better yet still Maybe we'll win the race with this And let the night light swallow us up Patience for the greatest still to come And let the high tide fill up our lungs Morph into the waters on our own We can submit to the moonlit mind... We can escape to a burnt black comet And we can stop time and the world pass by from it We can subside and let the long light move on it We can melt minds and play the whole god game honest