In the magic, we collide
You are always by my side
We should always walk this path
I cannot give up the habit
You collect me at my poorest
Lift me up and make me porous
Fill me in with all your dreams
We can find the ways and means
Temple on our guard below
Flattered and original
In the matter of the flow
Tell me all I need to know
In the moment of our lives
We can stop and recognize
We have the got the perfect touch
We have found it all with love
Temple on our guard below
Flattered and original
In the matter of the flow
Tell me all I need to know