THE THINGS YOU SEE

(WHEN YOU HAVEN'T GOT YOUR GUN)

 

When I look at the edge
Oh, it scares me
Though I know I'll go
Always go back

If there was somewhere to go
And my boat wasn't holed on the reef
In my lack of belief in the truth I am seeing

To you I'll tie
My inner eye
Which never, ever
Ever lies
Deep behind, to see
In mind within
The things you see

 

(Allan Holdsworth)

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