I am summoned by the sunlight I am beckoned to the hunt Gossip idly with the Bell witch As she photographs her brunch I have been born again Each morning when I rise Buy coffee or buy gin With the grave good coins from your eyes Innocence is relative Overeager eyes on indifferent kids again If it's lukewarm then let it in Saw a stranger on the sidewalk Summoning a swarm of bees With a child upon his shoulders And new eschatology I have been born again Each moment when I speak From rooftops or from cliffs So useful, so obscene Innocence is relative Overeager eyes on indifferent kids Heaven sent and sixty grit I can feel your kiss like a phantom limb again If it's lukewarm then let it in If it's lukewarm then let it in If it's lukewarm then let it in You were always on my side Dark bells, see hell in a new light You were always on my side Dark bells, faith fiction in real time You were always on my side Dark bells, see hell in a new light You were always on my side Dark bells, faith fiction in real time You were always on my side Dark bells, see hell in a new light You were always on my side Dark bells, faith fiction in real time Innocence is relative Overeager eyes on indifferent kids Heaven sent and sixty grit I can feel your kiss like a phantom limb again