Donny X
Quiet...,

still...,

you feel there?s nothing goin?on,

untill...

you realize...

the space behind your eyes is filling-up,

with something like peace,

you thoughts sees,

Pleasure grows in your soul,

(Then in a echo:)

the space behind your eyes is filling-up,

with something like peace,

you thoughts sees,

Pleasure grows in your soul