[Spoken]
I've been thinking about a home
Some place to call our own
Somewhere nice, a long way from here
Beneath the surface, waiting to be cracked in between the rainbow
Right at the center of dark and light or water and lightning
Above the horizon while the moon sets and while the sun is rising
At the beginning of hope and at the end of fear
There are no worries here
I hear the journey is lucid and less painful
Somewhere more alluring than a daydream
Where the sight is more engaging than each thought in the back of our minds
Some place abundant, some place golden
A resort for both you and I, you know?
A heaven that will not intimidate us for living our lives
And a God who accepts us without judgement first
Here, there is no conviction
Here, there is no venom
Here, we are all welcome to be who we were set out to be
Here, we are loved unconditionally
Here, we are too in love to believe love is anything less than unconditional