Original lyrics
ENCongregation of a dreamer
To populate miles with conscious thought
A collection of our rut
(Hello)
A believer, perceiving all time and spectacle
Without a body, physical
Hello, hello
Not quite here with nowhere to go (hello, hello)
Loving for a gifted to go
(Hello)
Congregation of a dreamer
To populate miles with conscious thought
A collection of our rut
(Hello)
A believer, perceiving all time and spectacle
Without a body, physical
(A life I've come to know)
(A believer, perceiving all time and spectacle)
(Without a body, physical)
(A life I've come to know)
