Houston Davis Jones - Living Projected lyrics

Through your eyes what you see Is it the same as what I see to me With these hands I can feel Feel at least what I can perceive as real Through my eyes what I see Is it the way that I want it to be Or does it seem That someone's shaping this world into being Jesus created a vision of living For all of his people to see A looking gla** eye to be worn all the time That only works if you believe Just as a teacher Creates the world of the young So do the prominent figures of history Paint us a lie with their tongues And it's in this way that Mohammed and Lennon and Hitler and Marx Transcended the paths they had chosen and made projected living an art If nothing is real then nothing is real It's as real as real can be Even if it's just a projection I'm still projecting a you and a me Yes it is true we're just subsets of something That's so vast we can't comprehend But in the minutes I spend here projected I'd like to hold you in my hands