Tripping over exotic eye wire, ripping through veil of flesh into your soul
To see the whole of your world, read the scroll of your mystical heart
Not in part but from start of an alluring childhood so misunderstood
But we play there, rest and pray and jest there, sing, dance and hide away
And stay the night till morning dawn in your inner space laced in mystery
No history but what we make our own to own for the two of us in one
And I am happy inside you looking thru your eyes to spy the space outside
Alive more now that I’ve been torn away, born away into your inner space