with a love like that
it's easy it seems along the way
hoping the boogie man don't show
feeding the need to plant the seed of
hide and seek
illusions of manna along the way
watching the sand of deserts grow
now 's the time to renew the mind again
rhetorically pronouncing one's dismay
confessions of a lonely one
we no longer need with a love like that
i'm never alone or feel afraid
even the boogie man don't know
that sowing the seed among the weeds
is like hide and seek
as for the man along the way
lover i died that you would know
mind the time till the wine comes back again
historically renouncing one's delay
the right among the night of darker yesterday's
confessions of the one...
they call me the light machine