I even see it
I'm not hard to confuse
A twist of the secret
It's just out of reach
It's where I'm going to
I'm... not here just to breathe
And make a God, yeah
I'm ... not here
Just to breathe...
Make a God
See what is not there
A trick of the night air
I see what I believe
Just like a junky
In the joy of the junk
He wants to share his need
Maybe I'll make it bigger than
Maybe I'll make it live or die for us
Maybe I'll make it smaller than a child
Maybe I'll call it

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