Brighter than before, brighter than before
I believe I’m a true beginner
Pure imagination in a metaphoric dream
Just had a tough time with magic the death of ego
Turn around and remember that when it gets so low
This high is shining brightly, brighter than before
To know you’re only fooling yourself
And I come alive
Send me such a good time
So what happens when I touch you there
Can you imagine any reason
Brighter than before, brighter than before
Nature surrounds me constantly
I believe I’m a true beginner
Standing on sacred ground, standing on sacred ground
Where I sat when I was young, I wrote down the words
In your arms I can see it all
Turn around and come deeper now
Realize this is meant to be
You’ll understand why
Turn around and remember that when it gets so low
I get amazed like a true beginner
As you finally hit the ground
So if we choose to realize all existence is a dream
We can hear love constantly, this is for you and me
Learning I’m with you constantly as I was before
If I had chances I would spend them with you
(Deeper than every ocean)
If we were flowers, we would worship the sun, so why not now?
The memories as everybody else just
Turn around and remember that now you’re standing tall
To hold you close and let your love surround me, deeper than before
The moon, it was just coming through
As the door was open wide, there inside was a diamond chair
This light is burning brightly, this light is burning brightly
This chance I’ve waited for, for you to see
'Cause if the reason for the things that pleasure us
Revealing the words I listen, seeing you in my silence
Turn around and remember that now I’m standing tall
That’s what your eyes they say to me
I get amazed when I see you there
Only when the young at heart can enter the real world
From the ocean to the sky
(Brighter than every morning)
(Beautiful as the sunset)
As you finally hit the ground
Standing on my sacred ground
And I know this love is real
I get amazed like a true believer
Hasn’t got the time to help you anymore
In a letter form, tell me
You feel the words roll over you
To give our ego some pleasure time
And then you’ll understand why
(Deeper than every river)
The pleasure, no pressure
Thinking of the better scenes
To please ourselves, not pressure us
I can see it all
You are listening to how I feel so expectedly
Every river to the sea
This perfect resume to you from me
If we were flowers, we would worship the sun, so why not now?
