Time-out for celestial sun
I’m turning to you, the other one
A night might be, as it appears
Even better for daydreams
Not sure if that’s healthy
But they come in stealthy
Tried to increase the field
Not sure if it’s gonna yield
My consciousness has fallen lower
May not happen, or just slower
How to recreate my might
Cleanse, and again ask in write
Should this be in the repertoir
Goblin king, then move a star
The one you are, I mean, no other
Like I shake the earth, big brother
To improve my skills, indeed
All I have to do: repeat
Over the clouds, then deep beneath
Just like breath – and then repeat