Fragile rare occasion
Out of chaos a creation
Binding into one form
Lucid drunkeness
Aiming truth and openess
Baby you are a joy
I want you free when you grow boy
Revive the old idea, that we carry
Binding into one form
Lucid drunkeness
Aiming truth and openess
Nothingless, truth and openess
Nothingless but truth and openess
Baby you are a joy
I want you free when you grow boy
Revive the old idea, that we carry