Lens - Mike Wexler
See her in the dark
And in the lighting eyes
Are you who you are for seeing
Spars are known in lesson
Eyes are sealed with eyes
I know you either all the being
Lens lens
Taking back the gift for fear
That we collide
Fear of the limitation
Shadow of the croid
Lived in paradise
Coming over the creation
Lens len
In the standing way
There is some way
You try to find
You guess a bit
Upon the prayer
And there's you find
And we just start
Yes you
And and push the fear
I'm listening
And let it dive
You feel the way
And make it out
As bright as day
You do mine
Are we
Weren't we
And
Future coming clearer
In the looking glass
Where will be our place within it
Telescopic picture of the most part
Focusing the other in it
Lens lens
