So tired, soul I followed the sounds to a Imagine my surprise to find They were produced by Eno
Past the gates, stark The trimmed and the windows dark I see the through a limestone crack Not red, not blue, not but black And all the spaces for you If the sky was synthesized probably know
He taught me many The wisdom of oblique The prophet of a soul through creative freedoms And everything I say is if I was telling lies it'd probably show
I can tell that kind of smiling But what does he always one step behind him He's Eno, Brian Eno
When I was stuck make me memorize elaborate curses Tinctures and formulas to the chori and flip the verses My whole foundation came When I to humanize by ambient light
swords in metaphors, yeah But what he know? We're one step behind him He's Brian Eno, Eno
He pretty worlds And all the silence I dream of Brian Peter, St. John Le De La Salle Eno
Well, all by the oldest stone Where the shade trees The creature by the Feature a ghostly glow
Yeah, he's making sure that time's well We reap we sow We're always one step him Brian Eno
Yeah, I can tell he's doing well, yeah But what he know? I'm always one behind him Brian Eno
Yeah, dipping in metaphors, yeah But what he know? I can see you planting forests 'cause I don't Eno
I can that he's kind of smiling But what he know? I will always be a behind him Brian Eno
Yeah, he's sure that time's preserved well We reap we sow I'm one step behind him 'Cause I don't know Eno