Fling the window open wide until you break your mind in half
Well you were gonna find it sooner in the space inside yourself
Is it a dangerous sign – to manifest a face in the crowd?
You don’t need to call a doctor, I’ll be fine
You don’t need to ask no psychic for a sign
Is that a game we’re playing saying Heaven’s still on our minds?
Cathy tries to take my hand through the wilderness
To California’s reaching sands
Can’t you see what you’re on?
Oh what’s ‘a soul’? You’ve never seen one
Now God’s on board
You’d think it true
That peace would be too, mmm yeah….
And you don’t need to call no doctor, I’ll be fine
You don’t need to get the medicine cards out for a sign
Is it a dangerous game this playing Heaven still on our minds?
Cathy tries to hold my hand through the emptiness
To California’s reaching sands
Can’t you see what we’ve done?
Oh what’s a soul? I’ve never seen one
And now Love is here
You’d hope that what was said
Was sincere, baby, yeah….