In Between -

She came down from the mountain

Just to leave that life behind

And in the darkness, dreams around us

I could hear that spirit cry

In the garden, burning flowers

Goldenseal, a deadly night

And in the smoke rings I sense violence

That conceals all that was right

Out across that plane

I’m not going there to stay

It’s just how, how it seems

I’m afraid of the world in between of what we don’t see

So let your eyes rest on the yellow

You may find yourself at ease

And if that demon of love won’t let you go

Just lie down and be received

Out across that plane

I’m not going there to stay

Its just how, how it seems

I’m afraid of the world in between of what we don’t see