Stasis or staying afloat
The bypass or being held close
Your life could be stolen like mine
Replaced by real passion and gold
Somewhere fled
Organs played
Organs sing
Stripped down silence
What can it bring?
Could this be a serious life?
No angels for us
We're all light
Somewhere fled
Somewhere in the middle of
Blood
Love
Joy
Heaven has kneaded its dough
The tiles were set out for a show
Science is God on a wheel
The backing vox speaking of healed
Somewhere fed
Eternal life is shoved out the door
Maybe that shove's what we need more
Happiness is somewhere somewhere
Well
Somewhere between peace and a yell
Somewhere barrels
Orphans and spirit debates
They're pawns just in checkers again
No music that's sung but were told
Some variation in somewhere swimming in it