This Must Be It

Waiting for a beam to break through here

A Janeway vision, all bright and clear

And they talk and they dance

I was expecting something pure with golden hair

Arms full of bracelets and smoke in the air

And they talk and they dance

Here comes darkness, just after noon

Waiting for a sign

If I survive, I’ll worship the moon

Well something, anything

This must be it

Longed-for bliss

First it was so quiet, now I know I’m not alone in here

And they talked and they danced

Two elementes collide in my open hand

Making me a viewer, I am water and sand

And they talk, and they dance

Your hand on my head speak friendly to me

I’ve been serving for years, patiently

Is this as far you can take me?

This must be it

Longed-for bliss

First it was so quiet, now I know I’m not alone in here

And they talked and they danced

This must be it

Longed-for bliss

First it was so quiet, now I know I’m not alone in here

And they talked and they danced

This must be it

Longed-for bliss

First it was so quiet, now I know I’m not alone in here

This must be it

Longed-for bliss

First it was so quiet, now I know I’m not alone in here

And they talked and they danced