Incubus Incubus

Absolutin Calling

It's like an intuition
Or a feeling in the air
An intangible impression
That's always everywhere

You bit into the apple
Laid down your sword and shield
(Untie, a little bit dies
A little each time, the medicine smiles)
Then spun 'round like a gyre
In the unified field
(Inside, your elegant guide
An arrow in flight, a million miles)

I remember feeling the opposite of falling
(Into the spot where we untie every knot)
Spinning past the ceiling absolution calling
"Are you there or not? "

It's an open invitation
Come see the sights of sages
We've been a pride of lions
So afraid to leave our cages

Dont' fret over the pieces
That smolder in the sun
(Untie, a little bit dies
A little each time, the medicine smiles)
'Cause nothing can be broken
When everything is one
(Inside, your elegant guide
An arrow in flight, a million miles)

I remember feeling the opposite of falling
(Into the spot where we untie every knot)
Spinning past the ceiling absolution calling
"Are you there or not? "

I remember feeling the opposite of falling
(Into the spot where we untie every knot)
Spinning past the ceiling absolution calling
"Are you there or not? "

You bit into the apple
Laid down your sword and shield
(Untie, a little bit dies
A little each time, the medicine smiles)
Then spun 'round like a gyre
In the unified field
(Inside, your elegant guide
An arrow in flight, a million miles
A million miles, a million miles)

I remember feeling the opposite of falling
(Into the spot where we untie every knot)
Spinning past the ceiling absolution calling
"Are you there or not? "

I remember feeling the opposite of falling
(Into the spot where we untie every knot)
Spinning past the ceiling absolution calling
"Are you there? "