Bite into the apple's side Taste the flesh of red and white Step into the twisted light Find yourself a second time
Sitting in the pews below Gazing through the stained glass Window
Beggars bend On corners collecting All our children Wild and laughing At the thought of Leisured confusion Appear visions Imploding knowledge Spin this nova Into a flourished pool
Bite into the apple's side Slip inside your helpless mind Finally find it's just a lie I can see you inside me
Keep it evolving We're revolving Right over our dreams
The wife of noon Gathered her fleet Brought them to town Let them roam free She stirred her Emotions quickly Slitted was her night gown Pleasing each crowd Bouncing business Her jaw is hardened As night's kite Gets tangled in the tree line The wife of noon Gets tangled in the tree line His hearts changing Eyes on her gems
