So tired, soul I followed the sounds to a Imagine my to find that were produced by Brian Eno
Past the gates, stark The roses and the windows dark I see the through a limestone crack Not red, not blue, not yellow but And all the left for you If the sky was synthesized you'd know
He taught me many The wisdom of oblique The of a sapphire soul Presented creative freedoms And I say is true 'Cause if I was telling lies it'd probably
I can tell he's kind of smiling But does he know? We're one step behind him He's Eno, Brian Eno
When I was stuck make me memorize elaborate curses Tinctures and formulas to ditch the and flip the verses My whole foundation unglued When I to humanize by ambient light
Dipping in metaphors, yeah But does he know? We're one step behind him Brian Eno, Brian Eno
He promised worlds And all the silence I could of Peter, George St. John Le De La Salle Eno
Well, all by the oldest stone Where the shade grow The by the water Feature with a ghostly
Yeah, he's sure that time's preserved well We what we sow We're always one behind him Brian Eno
Yeah, I can tell that he's doing well, But what does he I'm always one step him Brian Eno
Yeah, swords in metaphors, yeah But what does he I can see you planting forests 'cause I know Eno
I can tell he's kind of smiling But does he know? I will be a step behind him He's Eno
Yeah, he's making sure that time's preserved We reap we sow I'm always one step him I don't know Brian Eno