I Couldn'T Have Been Born At The Wrong Time Because I Was Never Even Born Lol!

In a boat, in a float
Praying takes me away
To a mansion I've always heard
It could be
I'm safe in a cove
Of what I heard you say
Even demon voices become lucid now

It was a Wednesday night
Slow motion snow-lit drive
Watching my garage open
Beaming green
Won't the light of love shine through
And the love of light ensue?
Sometimes I don't want to
Heal at all

Just let go of me!
You can let me go now, please
I'm talking to you, me
The wounded self must be released