Julian

Take what I say for what it is worth

That is why we have words

Pools of light, they surround your heart

But this is not a debate, that I wish to start

Julian, what don't you understand?

From this room

You are banned

Ribbons of purpose, they intertwine

What is yours not yours

Is mine not mine?

And when you take credit for more not less

You make me feel pity and you seem clueless

Would you look to the sun

Could it have risen without God?

Will you humble yourself in the presence of this phenomena?

Hmm...hmm

So please don't touch without permission

What you are considering is very rare and priceless

I see you as a child who has needs

It's so easy to forgive you

But it's always me, me, me

Hmm...hmm

When we speak we hear different things

Alternate voicings, alternate realities

What is the cost?

Tell me, what is the price I pay?

When I don't want it, anyway

Hmm...hmm