Freeze Time

I’d like to stay here just like this,
It’s just a momentary bliss.
That’s all we can hope for,
That’s a reason to cope for,
This life, is life and no more…

You will be immortal man,
One in the hand.
You will know exactly then
What you have
You found the cure
And Morse codes for rapture.
Get with your rhythm,
Get with your nature.

The moment’s running down a mountain,
It can be captured from a fountain.
Sometimes all that it can be,
Absence of agony,
Pleasure from the lack of pain.

You will be immortal man,
One in the hand.
You will know exactly then
What you have
You found the cure
And Morse codes for rapture
Get with your rhythm,
Get with your nature…

Serendipitous my travels throughout time
I grab a moment like a thief and then I make
it mine.
Nothing will compare to your realization
When you come to find out your new object of
fixation.

I try to freeze time, try to freeze time for your mind.
Perfect snapshot to always rewind.
Golden buttered jam, golden buttered jam for
your slam…

Remember it in your synapse diagram.

Sweetness is your bein’
Zen human walkin’
Steppin’ out from shadows,
Flowin like a breeze soft and
When dawn unveils, the mornin star risen,
Feel the light, feel the love, your christened
With this life, not ours, not for long,
But for the taking, take it

The birth light breaking, break it
Between the light and dark is a seem
That is caving in
Mutating rearranging your soul
Changing form again

You ARE immortal man,
One in the hand.
You will know exactly then
What you have
You GOT the cure
And Morse codes for rapture
Get with your rhythm,
Get with your nature.

Serendipitous my travels throughout time
I grab a moment like a thief and then I make
it mine,
Nothing will compare to the realization
When you come to find out your new object of
fixation…

I try to freeze time, try to freeze time for your mind.
Perfect snapshot to always rewind.
Golden buttered jam, golden buttered jam for
your slam…

Remember it in your synapse diagram.

You ARE immortal man,
One in the hand.
You will know exactly then
What you have
You GOT the cure
And Morse codes for rapture
Get with your rhythm,
Get with your nature…

–311

That’s what alcohol will do to ya. Don’t ask me why I decided to post the above.