Awake Asleep Ought To Be With Us

Forget Every Touch Or Sound That Did Not Teach You How To Dance

When The World Pushes You To Your Knees, You're In The Perfect Position To Pray.

A Shadow Cannot Ignore The Sun That All Day Creates And Moves It.

Be Kind And Honest, And Harmful Poisons Will Turn Sweet Inside You.

Inside The Great Mystery That Is, We Don't Really Own Anything. What Is This Competition We Feel Then, Before We Go, One At A Time, Through The Same Gate?