Oh
I see things, that I don't believe in
And I feel things I can't perceive
Reality is quite immune to me, when I'm creating with my mind
Oh
Touch my hand, or speak words to me
To inveigh space, would irritate just shut the door
And close the blinds, while I create with my mind
(he yah la he yah la he yah la la laa)
(he yah la he yah la he yah la la laa)
The sensitivity is what I believe in
And the love of god and man I can't conceive. Tenacity is not a stranger to me
So long as I creatŠµ with my mind