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  1. Intimate Hour

From the recording Now and Zen

Lyrics

INTIMATE HOUR
Intimate hour become surreal power hour
Intimate hour become surreal power hour

I can’t take you there
I’ll take you anywhere but there

You play host to ghosts in my head
You’re my feared projection
I’m the lonely overhead
Self conflicted, self indulged, self imposed, misled
You catch me sighing, lying, hiding beneath the crushing
To be so close and not quite touching
To be so close, to be so close without....

I can’t take you there,
I’ll take you anywhere but there
I’ll be along for the ride
I’ll learn to take it in my stride
I’ll be along for the ride

Intimate hour become surreal power hour (3 more times)

Now you are my mother
Now you’ve become my lover
Mother Lover
I’m just a mother fucker
All these symbols falling out of my head
Is archetypal Self
like Carl Jung said?
What do you do when you’re told God’s dead?
Do I keep talking to you instead?
I should, I could, I would
If a wood chuck could chuck wood
Meaning No meaning
Meaning No meaning

I can’t take you there,
I’ll take you anywhere but there
I’ll be along for the ride
I’ll learn to take it in my stride
I’ll be along for the ride

Where are you now?
How do you feel today?
I understand
Where do we go from here?

Intimate hour become surreal power hour
Intimate hour become surreal power hour
Intimate hour become surreal power hour
Intimate hour become surreal power hour

Dig down deep
Give me something real
Now dig down deeper
Give me something real
Fill my cup ‘til my cup runs over
My time is up
Your time is up and over
Overcome not overjoyed
I’m ripped open wide
Now I got to get going
Get it going outside Get it going outside

I can’t take you there,
I’ll take you anywhere but there
I’ll be along for the ride
I’ll learn to take it in my stride
I’ll be along for the ride (again)

Intimate hour become surreal power hour
Intimate hour become surreal power hour......

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