I Am Not of Prophet

I'm a living thing
It's a miracle
I can talk, I can walk
Alas, I cannot touch the sky
It's always been a dream of mine

Feel the dream
Attempt to make it complete
But they never make sense
No matter how you try to puzzle it out
There isn't an answer, it's just...

Just... a dream...
A dream... reality...
Let us cup our hand beneath the fountain
We like to call Life
Spill over us, God, give us breath to breathe

Elixer, wherever you are
Come follow me