7 Mary 3 - Super-Related lyrics

Super-related and I think it's bigger than books when Reality steps in She's a gun with a gun Super-related and I can feel you pull through me Reality surely Leaves the choice in our hands I could be chemical, I could be a plastic proxy priest He's got more ends than means, more wants than needs Super-related and I can see one holy-roller Keeps looking over his shoulder But there's nobody there Super-related is Like a cosmic communion It's the holiest union That could ever exist What if we're aeroplanes? I would be a fire in the sky It's always do or die or hit the ground Super-related is All the lovers and has-beens Teaching the comers and kingpins How to live with mistakes Super-related is Like a cosmic communion It's the colorless union Of all the love in the world What if we're aeroplanes? I would be a fire in the sky It's always do or die or hit the?