Desert Mirage Funk

(ahhh) Slow gold on the ceiling

Dreams turning in a circle

I woke inside a room without a corner Velvet hours bending at

the seams My name was written in the dust of summer

Your eyes were pulling patterns through my sleep We move like smoke

around a hidden answer Bare feet tracing symbols on the floor Every

little silence opens like a lantern Showing me a door behind the

door

Hold me where the daylight loses meaning Tilt the sky and let

the colors pour

If this is a dream then keep me leaning

I have never wanted less and more

Round and round, we fade into the jasmine air Round and round,

a silver rhythm everywhere Take my hand,

the night is drawing on the floor Round and round,

I know I've been here once before (ooh) Round and round Streetlight

halos melt into a river Tongues of amber floating past my knees

You say every answer starts to shiver

When the body learns another kind of key I hear your laugh

inside the turning table Little constellations in the glass Nothing here is

stable, only able To become the moment while it lasts La la,

the room becomes a mirror La la,

the mirror breathes in time Turn the wheel a little nearer

Let the ordinary shine Round and round,

we fade into the jasmine air Round and round,

a silver rhythm everywhere

Take my hand, the night is drawing on the floor Round and

round, I know I've been here once

before (ooh) Round and round Dreams turning in

a circle Slow gold on the ceiling Round and round (ahhh)