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FLOWS fleeting, encasing, erupting, waking living, moving, touching, soothing give in, begin, with sin, within walk by, then sigh, don't cry, just die... too much, a rush, kid gloves, no love inside, alive, it's night, feels right you flow, lush soul, to know, just go you flow, lush soul, to know just go... trying to find warmth in these scratchings of scrolls skin is turned blue, and enlivened in you my words my precious windows of souls just a stream, awake, but slipping to dream my words my precious windows of souls just a stream, awake, but slipping to dream i always dream i never think except while deep lucid, coherent, transparent fluid water flows like blood it's all a revolution, dust rises, winds carry, dust falls, fog rolls silhouettes blur on moonlit skies vapors of breath disappear into another reflections of the sun, reflections of light, it always comes always glows, you are illuminated in the visible range, and i thank above for allowing it so for every day when i see your gentle face, soft reflected pigments of you i'm alive i'm alive... inside my eyes you lie, radiant, in bloom paint my skies with your dim light come alive come alive come alive come alive come alive come alive come alive come alive... straight into the headlights the metal dances, uncoordinated steps driving blind, but happy under the influence of love (TOMMY'S EXPLANATION: a love song to being alive, in lyrical style more reminiscent of Van Dyke Parks or Jack Reilly, in the sense that many words are used for their sound, not necessarily their meaning.) 
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