The lights still in our eyes

Song of the day;;

→ Local Natives - Wide Eyes

Oh some evil spirit,

Oh some evil spirit this way comes

They told me how they fear it,

Now they're placing it on their tongues

Oh to see it with my own eyes

No food or water,

For the better part of ten months

Quietly he sat,

Between the folds of a tree trunk

Oh to see it with my own eyes

All the men of faith,

And men of science have their questions

Could it ever be on Earth,

As it is in Heaven?

Oh to see it with my own eyes

DREAMING.