Riding to Work in the Year 2025 (Your Invisible Now)
On some driven ship,
The morning commuter ride,
Everything is orange and bright.
Your invisible now,
And I know that it's hard to get used to.
The panoramic scene,
The landscape's grand design,
The moment overtakes your life.
In the silver morning sun
The worst is magnified
It makes you see the use of Christ.
Writer/s: MICHAEL IVINS, STEVEN DROZD, WAYNE COYNE
