Between The Gentle Small & The Standing Tall

I'm on a roll today; I'm on a positive

On my way for make believe

I'm on a higher ground down by the open doors

I've seen a black hole spark on my way through the dark

Come on down, bring it on, come on down

Dance to my symphony, the marble of all sound

The screaming in you ear, yeah I welcome you

Explore the solitude; it's all flesh and bone

You'll sweat it out cold as stone

Come on down, bring it on, come on down

The mother of dreams as real as anything

So here is my demand, a possibility

Some will fall and some will get it all

There is a thinner line between the rise and fall

Between the gentle small and the standing tall

Bring it on, come on down, bring it on

The mother of dreams as real as anything

Let me keep my distance for a while

I'm not ready to go back

Bring it on, come on down; bring it on, come on down Bring it on