I love watching you run Hearing you sing Seeing you see Oh sweet golden eyed spring Dirt under nails Grass on your knees Wind in your sails On imagined seas Hold on my boy Did you know we're spinning? A thousand miles per hour? Gravity pulling our rock in to space Forever embracing the starry tongued face of infinity They'll tell you that wisdom is "belief in self" Force feed you the dollar And bastardized health So run from their ethics And flee from their waste Turn from your screen And find sun on your face Hold on my boy There are beginnings In every form of ending So don't tarry so long In the modernist grazing But fly for the Love-Light Perpetually breaking o'er infinity For there is a whisper It's always insisting That you dance in worship For there is a whisper It's always insisting That you dance in worship Singing hallelujah (There's nothing left to do But gently convince you That though an abstraction Love's the only worthy transaction) For there is a whisper It's always insisting...