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Iâm in the dream machine
and I see the unseen
Iâm standing in the still of time
A pair of glassy eyes
in the flickering light
Prisoned by liberation
Meet me on the tide
thereâs a garden on sea
Itâs such a holy place to be
Where the tender and the golden breed
A fix for lovers in need
Oh my sweet lord
I can not but lie still
and I can not believe what I see
A wave of dancing cats
on the rising fumes
Theyâre coming under falling stars
Meet me on the tide
thereâs a garden on sea
Itâs such a holy place to be
Where the tender and the golden breed
A fix for lovers in need
Iâm in the dream machine
Iâm the bushman
slain by the light
coming through your dark black hair
Oh the ritual it takes your pride
leaves your body behind
Found the Holy man in his home
the smoke all covered in pearls
A king size lizard bathing in shade
and living in the back of your brain
Iâm in the dream machine
Ooh my only eye