So tired, searching I followed the to a cathedral Imagine my to find that They were by Brian Eno
the gates, quite stark The roses trimmed and the windows 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 probably know
He me many things The wisdom of oblique The of a sapphire soul Presented through creative And everything I say is 'Cause if I was telling lies it'd probably
I can tell he's kind of smiling But does he know? We're always one step him He's Brian Eno, Eno
When I was stuck he'd make me memorize curses Tinctures and formulas to ditch the and flip the verses My whole came unglued When I to humanize by ambient light
swords in metaphors, yeah But what he know? always one step behind him He's Brian Eno, Eno
He promised worlds And all the I could dream of Brian Peter, St. John Le Baptiste De La Eno
Well, all alone by the oldest Where the shade grow The by the water Feature a ghostly glow
Yeah, he's making that time's preserved well We reap we sow We're always one step him He's Eno
Yeah, I can that he's doing well, yeah But what he know? I'm one step behind him Brian Eno
Yeah, dipping swords in metaphors, But what he know? I can see you planting forests 'cause I know Eno
I can tell that he's of smiling But what he know? I always be a step behind him He's Eno
Yeah, he's making sure that time's well We what we sow I'm always one step him 'Cause I know Brian Eno