Wonder Of Things

There's an ancient rage,

that lives in me.

As old as rain,

as old as dreams.

I can't stop now

I'm in too deep.

I lose myself

in the wonder of things

There's a faultless god,

who counts my sins.

He follows me around,

on devil's wings.

But I don't care,

what he thinks of me.

Not when I lose myself

in the wonder of things.

There's a handsome witch,

who sits by me.

Her magic tricks

for all my needs.

While I sleep

she paints my dreams.

We lose ourselves

in the wonder of things.

Where we walk

is sacred ground.

The songs we sing

they go round and round.

You can't catch me,

you don't know how.

Not when I lose myself

in the wonder of things.

Throw your arms

wide embrace all things.

From small to tall,

from fat to thin.

Catch them all

toe to chin,

and lose yourselves

in the wonder of things.