[Verse 1: John Cunningham Lilly]
I feel that I am merely an agent
Giving you some keys
Which have been given to me
To pass on to you
These keys are to unlock doors
Out of your present prison
Doors opening onto new vistas
Doors beyond where you are now

[Verse 2: John Cunningham Lilly]
Each one of us is far greater
Far more advanced
Far more consciously aware
Far more intelligent
Than each one of us can see of ourselves as being

[Verse 3: John Cunningham Lilly]
A subtle refusal to see
That one really is great
That one really has multiple levels of consciousness
That one has a super intelligence
That one has extreme sensitivity with respect to others