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Toad The Wet Sprocket

Hey what's that thing I can't remember
How did I get so far off center
Well it's a fractured view through faulty lenses
What do you trust when you can't trust your senses

But I can fly through the heavens on the power of my heart
And thread my way through a string of stars
To write your name in a new constellation
Declare my love to all creation


I need to see the Milky Way
No city lights, no smoky haze
Just a speck on a speck on a spiral arm
Ah, it feels so good to be so small 

And I can fly through the heavens on the power of my heart
And thread my way through a string of stars
To write your name in a new constellation
Declare my love to all creation


 In darkness it gathers
 In sunlight it scatters
 My sorrow's contagious
 I've tested your patience
 Saint Dymphna, Cecilia
 Saint Margret, Christina
 We've no faith, but hear us
 Saint Drogo, Saint Vitus


Hey what's that thing I can't remember

But I can fly through the heavens on the power of my heart
And thread my way through a string of stars
To write your name in a new constellation
Declare my love to all creation
But I can fly through the heavens on the power of my heart
And thread my way through a string of stars
To write your name in a new constellation
Declare my love to all creation

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