I'm thinking maybe, if we really got it all, got it all, got it all together...
I'm thinking maybe, if we really got it all, got it all, got it all together
They just might think we're gods
Earth, flesh, shadow and cloud
Thoughts, written, whispered loud
By a wizard who's aware of stuff
That I don't think of near enough
But I am not magnificent
I can afford an accident
But when a wizard makes mistakes
That magick man can't catch a break
Earth, flame, hunger and thirst
Caught, smitten, wizard cursed
With the destiny of genius love
And the ability to speak to doves
I am half intelligent
In areas where my time was spent
Put me under your genius spell
So I can be your show and tell
What you gonna do with that power my friend?
Turn your ceiling into a television?
Talk to all the lovey birds flapping round in the wind?
Go kill a butterfly to change the world?
What you gonna do with that power my friend?
Turn your ceiling into a television?
Talk to all the lovey birds flapping round in the wind?
Go kill a butterfly to change the world?
