Laser boy I'm called the one who makes
And creates toys
For imaginations to become
What they were once

Long before the hour glass was cast
We were ageless
Coloring the phantom ghost of time
With our last breath

(Chorus)
I Beam, You Beam
I Beam, You Beam

There's nowhere else for love to bury deep herself
Or scorn
The last parting sigh of stillborn saintly souls
Arise my love

Eager for the march through rainbow arch
I proclaim much
All the ancient fathers rest their heads
In observed watch

Wizards bring a dark curse to the land
With wand in hand
From a book of block words comes the name
Of a lamb slain

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