A Million Lightbulbs

As we open to the heavens the clouds inside ourselves
Remind us that we navigate some roads with little help
Hitchers on a highway thumbs aloft and proud
It seems you're going my way where the silence hums so loud

For surely those who feel it touch it taste it too
Those who know without knowing knew they somehow knew
The clamour for attention the need to be observed
The skinny apparitions the squawking of a snowbird

Genie on my shoulder the sky has turned to black
It's time now that you trust me for there is no turning back
The shackles of illusion the phantoms in your head
He resides in days gone by still sleeps in your old bed

But you oh light of splendour tides of grace
You who wears a million light bulbs 'cross your face
Song of solomon you can't be traced
You who wears a million light bulbs 'cross your face



Credits
Writer(s): Shaun Hunter
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