I want to trip inside your head, spend the day there...To hear the things you haven't said and see what you might see. I want to hear you when you call, do you feel anything at all? I want to see your thoughts take shape and walk right out. Freedom has a scent like the top of a new born baby's head. The songs are in your eyes, I see them when you smile. I've had enough I'm not giving up on a miracle drug of science and the human heart. There is no limit, there is no failure here sweetheart just when you quit...I am you and you are mine. Love makes nonsense of space and time... will disappear. Love and logic keep us clear. Reason is on our side, love...