I have a home, longing to roam
I have to find you, I have to meet you
Sanctum your face, slowing your pace
I need your guidance, I need to seek my
Innervision, innervision
My pupils dance, lost in a trance
Your sacred silence, losing all violence
Stars in their place, mirror your face
I have to find you, I need to seek my
Innervision, innervision...
It's never too late to reinvent the bicycle
Small breaks for the new
Giving you life, giving you force
It's never too late to reinvent the bicycle
Small breaks for the new
Giving you life, giving you force
Vision!
