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A shift in the night air and the right time is on time

to make all of this, all of what was yours now mine

while mine is a minefield of desire and power

and every hour on the hour

we bend to break from rafters to bower

the love is the love and above all and the rest

what's in my pocket makes it so much more of the best

Look touch feel be

closer to me, much much closer to me

which is as close as you'll get to being free

I can't help what I do while the rest of you choose

you'll still get your due

and the messenger and the message

all of it, all of it all will be true

So look touch feel be

closer to me, much much closer to me

which is as close as you'll get to being free

Across the boundaries obscene we will in the end

be all of what we ever seemed

And now...gone...like smoke like smoke like smoke

Against which no one laughs

Against which no one jokes