Lyrics

I was in between two worlds But now I am shaping space in the void Myspace Yourspace Outer space We love dangerously Because we are not programmed by the borg The assimilated factions of the machine of compromise we are travelers of time From another dimension To be ourselves is to believe in ourselves The old crowds will dissipate The new crowds will appear Doors will be closed Others will open Your beautiful mind will be opened The imposter will shrivel and die Like a snakeskin boot Worn and discarded In a house you have left Haunted and forgotten Out on shelby avenue This new place is infinite Like landscapes stretched on impossible canvas for miles floating on moon racer clouds Of islands in the sky No holy wars No guns No loud oppressive voices No ignorance No plebs… No hatred or deviance Only bohemian expression Imagination Understanding… Melody Poetry Art True beauty Beauty as truth Utopia utopia utopia Mine