Sense Field



Trip Poem

to lead me on

you lead me on

take a picture it lasts longer

lay my soul to rest upon

the stairway that leads me on to you

tied up in tape I've got no clothes to wear

I'm afraid to write this

someone might read it

the sky just opens wide

on and on and on and on

you keep myself up every night

on and on and on and on

I want you all to myself

it makes me just love myself

and how it makes me just lose myself

and how it mixes and it will not leave

no it will not leave

the steam engine

steam engine

you keep myself up every night

my eyes just open wide

lay my soul to rest upon

the stairway that leads me on to you