Hymn For Huxley

Life goes below me
In shortcuts and hindsights
Paul said it best when
Describing
O bla di

One minute
Lost focus
A stranger standing outside of me
Mind open
Eyes closing
Noises around are about to fade

We all race to the people's fate
And your eyes will save my soul

Locked in the moment
I wrote it, I stole it
But you hesitated
Debated
Why fate is

I can't
Always
Understand this
And presently
It's not
Something
You could
Explain to me anyway

We all race from the people's fate
But your eyes will save my soul

I can't
Always
Understand this
And presently
It's not
Something
You could
Explain to me anyway
I can't
Always
Understand this
And presently
It's not
Something
You could
Explain to me anyway