Brother, now we must seek the light
Want you to believe, get off your knees for it is time for us to fight
The numbers as we plunder inexorable heights
Each drop is a seed as you bleed, whatever gets you through the night
And then look for the evidence, forget the etiquette, I like to know where I'm going
Slip through the trees, an invisible breeze, I am perpetual motion
Now we shall see what it will be and if the people are buying
Look for the evidence, forget the etiquette, I'm coming home
Lover, your sleepy eyes
They watch over me effortlessly as the numbers synchronize
But I know misbehavior and I know what I like
I'm copping a feel as I reveal my surreptitious appetite
And then look for the feminine, she is the medicine, I like to know where I'm going
Slip into the stream, now you are the dream and I am the river you're flowing
Now we shall see what it will be and if the people are crying
Look for the evidence, forget the etiquette, I'm coming home
Jyja (Jyja)
Jyja (Jyja)
Jyja
Jyja
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