• Deus Ex Machina
    A paranormal metaphor
    A ghost in the machine;
    A spirit lurking as I wake
    and watching while I sleep;
    As I drift our minds connect,
    And you see things I can't protect
    Oh, Deus Ex Machina:
    Welcome to my dream.

    An unexpected answer
    To a complicated past
    Reminiscent of a candle
    Feeding upon its wax,
    Except this candle's missing
    And the wax is kerosene;
    Oh, Deus Ex Machina:
    Welcome to my dream.

    I only wish
    That as I open my eyes
    You'd still be with me,
    no smoke and mirrored guise
    I'd accept you anyway
    No matter who you'd be.
    In this world we're separate,
    but you share my dreams with me.

    Oh, Deus Ex Machina...