for the love of peace
p.m. dawn
the most that you want is that your brain cells flex
a quick trip starts with the questions and oh
and why is everybody in a riff raff mode
it builds and it builds to the point of combustion
my finger's in the hole to prevent an eruption
but it melts and the heart felt deal is dealt
i'd kill myself itself if i thought that it would help
you look at me now like a fool with a cross
so open other eyes so the rest of them see
that peace of the mind has an intricate session
so never should you ever relax on the question
of whether or not you're gonna crush that trait
i do it to defy the fate and re-create another scene
never cross the lines but somewhere in between
a wind from the wing of the right trapeze
as to activate the trip before you count to 18 or 19 or shake your tambourine
what i wouldn't do for you
but it's deja vu without an ounce of virtue
a man to man or three hate hexagram
emotions like to play me like a pawn
but prince be deciphers the p.m. dawn
but what do you get when the candlestick's lit
and reveals all the code in the deep dark crypt
the true blue colors of a quiet storm
utopians sigh while the rest perform