Good House Lyrics

if I find with these
You might find that there's no eyes
It's a finding of why

And I can't hear my brains
And I'm watching for wholeness in this light
And now this blindness is lights

When there's solid each square
And you solidly see all these things that you don't know
And all these things and I'm on the angels on all of this thinking

And lights
Side lights

When I try to get so
Why don't you try to get so (?)
Finding the things
It's not even with him in light of these energy's heroes