Better than watching geller bending silver spoons
Better than witnessing newborn nebulas in bloom
She who sees from 'up high' smiles and surely sings Perspective pries your once weighty eyes and it gives you wings
I haven't felt the way, I feel today
In so long it's hard for me to specify
I'm beginning to notice
Pins and needles, nice to know you
How much this feels like a waking limb
GoodGoodGoodGoodHigher than the heights of what we often think we know
To know you
Deeper than the deepest Cousteau would ever go Blessed she who clearly sees the wood for the trees To obtain a 'bird's eye' is to turn a blizzard to a breeze
In so long it's hard for me to specify
I haven't felt the way, I feel today
I'm beginning to notice
How much this feels like a waking limb
Pins and needles, nice to know you
GoodGoodGoodGoodTo know. you
So could it be that it had been there all along? In so long it's hard for me to specify
I'm beginning to notice
I haven't felt the way, I feel today
How much this feels like a waking limb
Pins and needles, nice to know you
GoodGoodGoodGoodTo know. you.
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