Texty: Spitfire. Other. A Glance At Quintessence.

manifest love absent of hindrance
desire strips me of direction
manifest love absent of hindrance
60 seconds
it's clear again
it's real again
it's clear again
olive nights strip me (of hope)
times too far to fight
but i know we'll fly (together soon)
starting at the floor into an ageless gallery of light
but i know we'll fly
realization strikes me across the face
how distant perfection always was
realization strikes me across the face