Marco Benevento - I. Intro: The Story of Fred Short lyrics

[Verse 1] Here to perceive some of the opening of light and vibration Which presented micro spectrums of woven wisps [?] As the creative state is defined in the process As sympathy seemed to arrive into the wicker where the winds faced the rain Into the light As sympathy seemed to arrive into the wicker where the winds faced the rain Oh, oh, oh Shouldn't do me that Shouldn't do me that Shouldn't do me that Shouldn't do me that Shouldn't do me that Shouldn't do me that Shouldn't do me that Shouldn't do me that Shouldn't do me that Shouldn't do me that Shouldn't do me that Shouldn't do me that Shouldn't do me that Shouldn't do me that Shouldn't do me that Shouldn't do me that [Chorus] I don't why I we're on a state of light wandering by Show me the way to your wicks in your eye Whatever happens too I'll always ask of you I don't why I we're on a state of light wandering by Show me the way to your wicks in your eye Whatever happens too I'll always ask of you