Better than watching Geller bending silver spoons Better than witnessing newborn nebulas in bloom She who sees from up high smiles and surely sings Prospective pries her once weighty eyes and it gives you wings
I haven’t felt the way, I feel today In so long it’s hard for me to specify I’m beginning to notice How much this feels like a waking limb Pins and needles, nice to know you Good-bye, Nice to Know You
Deeper than the deepest Coustou would ever go Higher than the heights of what we often think we know Blessed she who clearly sees the wood for the trees To obtain a birds eye is to turn a blizzard to a breeze
I haven’t felt the way, I feel today In so long it’s hard for me to specify I’m beginning to notice How much this feels like a waking limb Pins and needles, nice to know you Good-bye, Nice to Know You To know...You
Could it be that it had been there all along
I haven’t felt the way, I feel today In so long it’s hard for me to specify I’m beginning to notice How much this feels like a waking limb Pins and needles, nice to know you Good-bye, Nice to Know You To know...You