I can hardly see a thing
the energy was never fully dissipated
and what a chain reaction it created
So near to the center of me
revealed at last the central fallacy
nothing ever really stopped
it’s all still rocking on the beat He dropped
on the first day ever
whatever that means
A man makes a mess
and he just cleans and cleans
When God makes a mess
all creation sings
And I wind up hung upon
by a thousand things
But nothing ever really stops me either
So I guess you could say I’m a true believer
Or I guess you could say I am fortune’s fool
But I’ll give it all up to gaze
Just once more in that pool
What is the song of the day?
Support the song of the day
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