Human Om

You can be my light come up in morning

I can be your spiral spinnin' down

You can be my idleness in mourning

I can be your healer at sun down

You like the tingle in there

You like to turn around and

You like to hang around

You can be my light come up in morning

I can be your spiral spinnin' down

You can be my high dull mess in morning

I can be your heel that's around

You like the tingle in there

You like to turn around and

You like to hang around