Another new now    (Song)    (back)

Rolling home, you and me, creating all that we see,

younger than now, younger than now.

Painting ages goldenly, with the freedom that we can be,

younger than now, younger than now.

Winged software shoes of chaos show, there’s many a whole iteration,

greater than now, smaller than now.

 Tripping through this ecstasy / Stumbling through this willingly,

falling in love as if we were,

younger than now, younger than now.

Have I shed this to move on, or expressed parts of my whole sum,

opening out, opening out.

 Riding these waves of creation, as moment mutates into motion,

another new new, another new now.