"In Spirit" lyrics

"In Spirit"

And even if we never meet in the material
We'll be swinging off our feet in The Ethereal
In a sun drenched lea, I'll see you in an open dream

I'll send good spring— spring in January
You let me know if you feel it when we meet in spirit

I'm not what you think I am
I'm porous and translucent, got no skin
But could it be, you also think about me?
I'm an open thing, I'll see you in a lens flare dream

Ohio hike you said you'd like platonic
Was that just to hide what you really wanted?
Up, up through the canopy, I'm an open thing

Hey, I'll go anywhere, say ok and I'll meet you there
Or I'll see you in an open dream, in a cute town scene

I'll send mid spring— spring in January
You let me know if you feel it when we meet in spirit

I'll send good things. I'll send good things
You let me know if you feel it when we meet in spirit
You let me know if you feel it when we meet in spirit
(When we meet in spirit)

I'm an open thing. I'm an open thing
I'll see you in an open dream

Juleczka
Juleczka
Juleczka...

Juleczka
Juleczka
Juleczka...

If we don't meet in the physical world
I'll see you on beam where our dreams co-occur

Dance with me
Dance with me
Consider this a pre-dance bow, to a
Song that starts and never fades out

Dance with me
Dance with me
Consider this a pre-dance bow, to a
Song that starts and never fades out

Dance with me
Dance with me


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