Mind frames that expand to milky ways which keep safe unknown life;
Eyes forever seeing the future instead of just the present;
Almost like jumping in with your eyes close.

Turn up the volume...

Return the green pastures that covered the earth once and could warm these cold buildings;
Things are rather just too complex even when man-kind itself is in a rant;
But right now only music fills my head.

Simple not so complex...

Let your soul hug every note instead of war confused hate;
Let your actions be of free will instead of Tv "know-it-alls";
Walk to your own beat.

Mr Japan holy man.