See, the stars are shimmering tonight
been no observer but an earthly delight
stress that out, but I see no light
be the guest in my ordinary life
You'll find me in no places where spirit fills the air
meet me in my office, on the streets, or in my car
no room for you to breathe like a twenty year's wife
be a guest in my ordinary life
Meet me out in a dark and dense wood
an invitation to reguide my childhood
you know better what is wrong and what is right
be the host in my ordinary life
Sigmatropic
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