I even see it

I'm not hard to confuse

A twist of the secret

It's just out of reach

It's where I'm going to

I'm... not here just to breathe

And make a God, yeah

I'm ... not here

Just to breathe...

Make a God

See what is not there

A trick of the night air

I see what I believe

Just like a junky

In the joy of the junk

He wants to share his need

Maybe I'll make it bigger than

I AM

Maybe I'll make it live or die for us

Maybe I'll make it smaller than a ch ild

Maybe I'll call it

Jesus