• the un-imagining,
    speak in poetry
    the respect in your tone,
    as the light is shone
    the dialect you sing
    not ever quite so clean
    watch you on the stage
    unwinding poetry

    See with the eyes
    unwinding the lies
    nothing is perfect under the same sky
    nothing is perfect under the same sky...

    creating a new song
    whisper follow along
    painting words into the air
    slurs you find unfair
    scared of those who love
    they hold you high above
    see through windows on your eyes
    glasses to recognize
    sometimes

    see with the eyes
    unwinding the lies
    nothing is perfect under the same sky
    select and reject
    we are un-perfect
    but so are you, unbound to truth
    see with the eyes
    see with the eyes
    see into my eyes...