Who am I? A godless child Torn from history No culture, anonymous identity A single tether Long, unbroken line There's nothing current, to which I subscribe There's only her, of primordial mind
If I am lost Everything is frenetic energy Eyes covered with blinds I shadowstep, from one blindspot to the next
But when I am found Gently do I drift on leaves of grass Over the hills until the sand tells me of the shore Where into the ocean I go once more And there, where light is found in the darkest depths Does the shadow drop and I hear the beating of a heart
One One One
Every beat is one Where I am tiny two Lungs swell, breathing in I drown in everything that's you