Lyrics
You see the stairs in front of you
Can't tell if you should follow them
Perceive the monk go after you
And then you feel the pull
The poet and the dreamer are distinct
Diverse, sheer opposite, antipodes
The one pours out a balm upon the world
The other vexes it
Lost in the night, where soup ascends
Glowworms assist you through wander
You hope this habitat never ends
Gladly now joke's on her
The poet and the dreamer are distinct
Diverse, sheer opposite, antipodes
The one pours out a balm upon the world
The other vexes it