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