[Lyric] Gala at the Universe City (Possum)

[Verse 1]
Looking at the sky
I can't see anything
Light has warped into
A bead on a yellow string
Hands are jazz
And they are loving everyone (They are loving everyone)
Know all of the rules
And know that there are none

[Verse 2]
Voids are voids
They will be filled in other times
Sacred shapes are every place
They are a sign
Faces waltz on
Faces hold their place in line (Hold their place in line)
Fire, water, earth
They all are friends of mine