No not renounce my views, do what others do I'd rather drink the hemlock than be you, to my soul untrue It never gets easier, so quit tryin' her Everything is a choice so let me hear voice
Born in October night, feeling was out a Skin I'm in now and moves like a meteorite in our culture is built in our nature Another era will as we head toward rapture
Suppose all gifted, suppose that the mist is A metaphor for change, suppose the veil be lifted that I hold, close and I feel noble Solar marigolds light the souls from that other world
Sometimes when I'm awake I tell if I'm still dreaming There's so much at stake When every is just fleeting when I'm awake I can't tell if I'm still dreaming
It never easier, so quit tryin' pleasing her Everything is a so let me hear your voice
Rip up the evening post kill parasitic We can shoulder all the karma that with Los Alamos Return the sky bottle blue, that forgotten hue A glass world seeing into and through you
Soul and body are my twins, the latter will in When the views the ocean as not too cold to get in To Martian life forms these are real warm But beware we can change the weather and create a
Sometimes I'm awake I can't tell if I'm still dreaming so much here at stake When moment is just fleeting Sometimes when I'm awake I can't if I'm still dreaming
No I'll not renounce my views and do what do I'd rather drink the than be like you, to my soul untrue It never gets easier, so quit pleasing her Everything is a choice so let me your voice