Astounded by the thought
yet, confounded by the possibilities
being made impossible
      on the eve of our twilight
      the highlight of my time
passing me by
      try as I may
      loosened by circumstance
given a chance to continue
what would we do with the
opportunity
all of the wishes, hopes and guesses
cloud the atmosphere of
      my thoughts
caught slipping into your moon
      on the eve of our twilight
      midnight love tunes and
"Philosophical Healing" is the band
      my thoughts are like an oven
      and I can't hold them much longer
inside my head, building
when I get to thinking
all I really need is to develop
      mental serenity
           the connection will soon be made
           by the teledome operator