All felt is good here   All felt is just fine   Like a rapture waiting to dine on the divine      It moves across me and sets me free   Open oh so gently      Loss of time is felt here   Burning brick in my mind   Like a cancer growing in the minds of the divine      Don’t roll me over   Cant help these things I can feel   Couldn’t see them coming   But I’ve given into what's been given   Take a taste of what’s within   You cast me over   Yet I’ve risen and I am real      I am the little cracked mirror   ------------------------------------------------------------------------