Re-entering life's gravity
Things are not what they appear to be
Spaces of moments are in between
Somewhere there's a place where the blind could see
Your aura stands out in the crowd
Your magic would make any man proud
I know that it's not too late in the game
And all that's between us is what will remain
The message is always the same
Circling through life's inner grasp
Sometimes I think nothing can last
Quiet redemption as emptiness reveals
These are the times when we can taste what we feel
