I found myself in another world
I found myself alive and well
I am the vapour I am the gas
You be the angel of everything
This is the land of the living
The land of reprisal
I lost myself to a wider plain
I opened up I'm not the same
I am electric-Made of wire
I'll the the match you be the fire
In myself I try for you
Walk a thouseand miles to get us through..
Air waves jetplanes safe landing no branding..
This is the land of the living
The land of survival
(Bush: Land of the Living)
Cool cobalt hues
Once thought never to see again
Fingertip's caress
Thought to be an impossibility
He is the Lazarus man.
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