Lens - Mike Wexler

See her in the dark

And in the lighting eyes

Are you who you are for seeing

Spars are known in lesson

Eyes are sealed with eyes

I know you either all the being

Lens lens

Taking back the gift for fear

That we collide

Fear of the limitation

Shadow of the croid

Lived in paradise

Coming over the creation

Lens len

In the standing way

There is some way

You try to find

You guess a bit

Upon the prayer

And there's you find

And we just start

Yes you

And and push the fear

I'm listening

And let it dive

You feel the way

And make it out

As bright as day

You do mine

Are we

Weren't we

And

Future coming clearer

In the looking glass

Where will be our place within it

Telescopic picture of the most part

Focusing the other in it

Lens lens