Some strange music draws me in
Could it be he's taking over me
What is it that calls to us?
Makes me come on like some heroine
She, intoxicated by Thee
The plot of our life sweats in the dark like a face
She is re-creation
Heading for a spin
He is levitating with she
Some strange music draws me in
Could it be he's taking over me
She is concentrating on he
Why must not death be redefined?
I'm dancing barefoot
She is connecting with he
Oh God, I fell for You
Why must we pray screaming?
She is the root connection
Makes me come on like some heroine
I spin so ceaselessly
Oh God, I fell for You
Is blessed among women
Here I go and I don't know why
Heading for a spin
I'm dancing barefoot
Here I go and I don't know why
I fell so ceaselessly
Some strange music draws me in
An afixiation, a fix on anything
The hands of he and the promise that she
Here I go and I don't know why
I spin so ceaselessly
She is sublimation
I'm dancing barefoot
Oh God, I fell for You
She is the essence of thee
Grave visitations
We shut our eyes, we stretch out our arms
She has the slow sensation that
The mystery of childbirth, of childhood itself
And whirl on a pane of glass
The line of life, the limb of a tree
Chosen by she
Till I lose my sense of gravity
Heading for a spin
Makes me come on like some heroine
