Slow inside I take my time Will come and fill the empty space My wound I'll nurse I'll understand My pain one day will disappear The land beyond is deep within I took the path & I cannot go back I've just connected myself with I But I don't know me that

Oh, let the sun beat down upon my face And stars to fill my dream I'm a traveler of both time and space To be where I have been To sit with elders of the gentle race This world has seldom seen They talk of days for which they sit and wait All will be

Some men search to find their own some men will never Find someone some men are searching for the people in the Sky and some men live in space and time some men, some Will surely die some men live in the past and end some Men some will only cry everyone

And I'm not going home with you, home with you I ain't got no time for no games Tell me what you like but it's never gon' change I'm not being rude, can you give me my space 'Cause I do what wan-wanna do So you do what you wan-wanna do Your words are

Let me take you there Oh, let the sun beat down upon my face And stars fill my dream I'm a traveler of both time and space To be where I have been To sit with elders of the gentle race This world has seldom seen They talk of days for which they sit and

Take me to your planet (to the planet) When you touch me, I die Just a little inside I wonder if this could be love This could be love 'Cause you're out of this world Galaxy, space, and time I can't help the way I'm feeling

Just between us I think it's time for us to recognize The differences we sometimes feared to show I think it's time for us to realize The spaces in between For you and I to grow We are secrets to each other Each one's life a novel

That place in my mind Is that space that you call mine Without hearing what I have to say We too feel alone Therever been all the time Lost enslaved fatal decline I've been waiting for this too fool (Good) The pieces are only as good as the whole Severed

Stab! Bawl! Punch! Crawl! Hooks to my brain are well in I know what I am, I'm Berlin I'm stabbing and bawling, I'm punching and crawling Grand canyons of space and time universal My mind is subjected to all Through cracked, blackened memories of unit

There is fiction in the space between Sometimes a lie is the best thing The lines on your page of memories Write it down but it doesn't mean You're not just telling stories You and reality You will do and say anything To make your everyday life