Waking in the light of my love
Creaking through the lids
Of the eyes of the violet minded one
Sharing the body of him
Projecting through the core
Of the broken mass of blood
No one can feel our love
Not even we can fathom
Wandering heart
Wandering over
To me
I clutch
Wandering heart
Wandering over
To me
I clutch
To thee
To thee
Morning comes and births a new sun
Warming on the rock
Slowly beginning to run
Gathering the dreams from last night
Living in the thought of the purple minded eye
What he gives cannot be won
What he gives can only be sung
I couldn't find another drug
I wouldn't want to release him
Purple and green keeps me undone
Coiled out of the sacrum
Words never could be the sum
Never could explain the urge
Never could fathom the burn
One
Hands off to the other one
Binding the self to come
Closer than one could ever yearn
Yearn