Heavens Of Our Minds

I Want a sip from the golden glass

I'll pick up tips from the broken past

I want the sands of the hour glass

To be on my side till the time does pass

I Want a sip from the golden glass

I'll pick up tips from the broken past

I want the sands of the hour glass

To be on my side till the time does pass



Me with a leaf like tongue

Speakin to the trees

As history is sung

They must draw over me

Me with a leaf like tongue

Speakin to the trees

As history is sung

They must draw over me



Spirit of our heart felt lies

Sea Shelled thoughts of hers and mine

Leading down the stairs of time

Into the heavens of our minds



I Want a sip from the golden glass

I'll pick up tips from the broken past

I want the sands of the hour glass

To be on my side till the time does pass

I Want a sip from the golden glass

I'll pick up tips from the broken past

I want the sands of the hour glass

To be on my side till the time does pass



Spirit of our heart felt lies

Sea Shelled thoughts of hers and mine

Leading down the stairs of time

Into the heavens of our minds



So when you inhale you are stealin my breath

Within the details lets me know that it's fresh

So when you inhale you are stealin my breath

Within the details lets me know that it's fresh