this is a clock that never stops striking
the hour is now
here is the lightening
i am a flower barely just opening
you have the power
you have the power to make me shine
like a light that is burning forever in time
and i’m riding on
though this head full of hecklers might tell me i’m wrong...

this is a drug that always needs taking
there is a bed that always needs making
and here is an earth that never stops quaking
you have the power
you have the power to make me shine
like a light that is burning forever in time
and i’m riding on
though these head full of hecklers might tell me i’m wrong...

this is a wound that never stops bleeding
there is a book that’s open for reading
it tells of an ego that always needs feeding
you have the power
you have the power to make me shine / like a light that is burning forever in time /
and i’m riding on
though these head full of hecklers might tell me i’m wrong...