Morning Teleportation Eyes The Same
And are our eyes the same?
You know the air transforms ya
We're skipping through the haze
We make love in the morning
Through thick airplane windows
I never thought I'd see the day
Where seeing your face was
As vital as all the sun's rays
And all of the dreams
You told me about in the dark
Well I had some crazy ones too
But I think they are gone now
And are our eyes the same?
You know the air transforms ya
We're skipping through the haze
We make love in the morning
Whims time lapse is fast and slow
Raw sound pushes air you know
Holy is your art if it brings
You closer to the ones you know
And are our eyes the same?
You know the air transforms ya
We're skipping through the haze
We make love in the morning
