I'm not hard to confuse
 A twist of the secret
 It's just out of reach
 It's where I'm going to
 I'm... not here just to breathe
 And make a God, yeah
 I'm ... not here
 Just to breathe...
 Make a God
 See what is not there
 A trick of the night air
 I see what I believe
 Just like a junky
 In the joy of the junk
 He wants to share his need
 Maybe I'll make it bigger than
 I AM
 Maybe I'll make it live or die for us
 Maybe I'll make it smaller than a ch ild
 Maybe I'll call it
 Jesus