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Questions (Live) - Chris Thompson

In a dream it would seem

I went to those

Who close the open door

And turning the key

I sat and spoke to
Those inside of me

They answered my
Questions with questions

And the pointed me
Into the night

Where the moon was
A star painted dancer

And the world was
Just a spectrum of light

They reached to
My center of reason

And pulled on
The touchstone
That's there

And the shock of
That light had me reeling
And I fell into
The depths of despair

And turning the key

I sat and spoke to
Those inside of me

They answered my
Questions with questions

And they set me to stand
On the brink

Where the sun
And the moon were
As brothers

And all that was
Left was to think

They answered
My questions with questions

And they pointed me
Into the night

And the power that bore me
Had left me alone

To figure out
Which way was right

In a dream it would seem

I went to those

Inside of me