Invocation

The bluest band takes my fear into its hands
And holds it close
And on its word all my senses scream
"I'm not alone"

Wind-up faces in the coldest void
Cosmic sweeping back
Blacked out by the dreams of oceans and hills
Like I've always had, ooh-ooh

Instead of blood, she might open tiny floods
The heart away
In grandish love where the canyons roar
Or lasers spray

All the sweetness of a can of fresh squeezed
Are not from concentrate
Give me comfort, I feel strength
Laughing spacey Chinese fire drill, hmm...