I am the thought I love you I am the thought to write I write the thought in silence I am the silent mind My life was light in passing My light was just the thought The blanket on the body The body and the warmth And when I fear my songs are gone A hole inside my head The imposition silence And song comes singing in I am song I am song You are song You are song I love you as a stranger With my whole heart Does this world exist On account of our existence Where is not mine in the confine of my mind Celebrate the manic Vindicate your planet Hypothesise a path it wasn't but a flashback Man your hand is my hand and I dare you grasp it I am song I am song You are song You are song The observer The eye The observed The mind