VISION OF YOU
forget the words
forget the feeling
forget the chance
of fear
Nothing is real
(nothing)
is really happening
(nothing)
that you don't
(nothing)
already know about
(nothing)
and what you don't
(nothing)
does it really matter?
(nothing)
How factual are the waves?
How seasons die at the coast.
It's likely with
the stars there are
many wishful starwatchers
It's likely with
the stars there are
many wishful starwatchers
It's very likely
with the stars there are
many wishful starwatchers
just like you...
when you come this far
it's not much further
where phantoms field
held only by motion
and the chance to err
quite inevitable.
I got a vision of you
(slayer)
I have a vision of you
(maker)
I may never get this close to you
and the night
and riding
soberly upright
and passing-
Here's to the good ship
(life),
to the fable
(love),
and every inch I'm dreaming of.
Here's to the blood and death,
peace to the rest,
best thing to soothe the now
a cigarette.
Strike one bolder
than the rest,
and leave the here right now
and try to forget...
this vision of you.