Mandalas

You were rolling up an Evergreen
I was diving on a submarine
Then we rushed from that boat
I gave you my coat then threw you in the limosine

You were chasing that rush again
Should be hiding in the book of zen
So don't give me that push
Don't give me that flush
My mind is never coming in

Oh Mandalas Oh Mandalas Oh Mandalas
My mind is never coming in

I'll be running on the burning coal
And spiralling the black hole
I'm breathing it in I'm breathing it in
Coz somethings gotta make me whole

I'm up down around again
I tied up the other end
Coz this is infinite love it's infinite love
My mind is never coming in

Oh Mandalas Oh Mandalas Oh Mandalas
My mind is never coming in