When you sent your messages whispered loud and clear
Floating past the evidence of possibilities
Coming into contact with outer entities
Now I'm always touched by your presence dear
You can read my hand, I've got no defense
When you're talking with your super friends
We could entertain each one with our theosophies
Levitating lovers in the secret stratosphere
I am always touched by your presence dear
We could navigate together, psychic frequencies
Something in my consciousness told me you'd appear
I am still in touch with your presence dear
When we play at cards you use an extra sense
I am still in touch with your presence dear
Stay awake at night and count your R E M's
