In your eyes I see the doorway to a thousand churches.
Surround yourself with brilliance.
With no guilt and no shame, no sorrow or blame. Whatever it is, we are all the same.
I come to you defenses down with the trust of a child.
The rhythm is below me, the rhythm of the heat. The rhythm is around me, the rhythm has control. The rhythm is inside me, the rhythm has my soul.
We've got to get in to get out.