"Birth"

Don't see the future in a crystal ball
Can't tell me all from a deck of cards
I've gotta realize it for myself
Through my heart and my head and nothing else
Lots of feelings that clog our views
Confuse the way for many a fool
Got tea and cream and some type of eggs
Left to the notice of the modified workday
Thoughts make a sequence of stars
I wonder what you are, who are we?
Tinsel eyes that shine bright and glow like Christmas lights
I'm just a baby who doesn't know how to walk
But I can talk, and that's what I'll do
So don't make googly eyes and faces at me
Stars explode in my head
I see dreams again and like I said
I love to believe in their power
Fill me with you and I'll be happy
It's like sex on some other plane
Only the secrets left to consume
God is emptying my open womb