Look in the mirror that's held out (so restful)
See the spot that concerns us all (so peaceful)
The universal place (feels so good)
Common ground (delicious ironclad correspondence)
Common space
Have to go through so much violence (so restful)
To get to that forsaken place (so peaceful)
Via this paradox (feels so good)
That space can (delicious ironclad correspondence)
Be attained
Gone the torments, uncertainties
Place where we finally
Agree