In Relief

John Frusciante

To seem youre in me and over me

Relief in all things

And all things shoot through me

And all things shoot through you

Wherever you are

To seem youre a dream when you never stop

And we ask you what you are

Belief as one with what you believe in

Travel slowly

Move in circles

You know time grows old in reverse

Lifa as a thing that began

And was magnified

And made the first fire and the last one

To mean everything you never say

Every single thing going every way

When your leaders gone

He means to make you strong

He never went away

Cuz what you need you are