Third-heaven bound, I am caught up into a galaxy-pull, cloud hidden I am bent around objects-- the very empirical nature of light itself, drawn into an orbit that, always mine-- had been waiting for me all along
I am home now--
Away from this pain Away from death's stain ..away from all of my inabilities
I am alive I am awake to the trials and confusion we create There are times when I feel the way we're about to break when there's too much to say
We are home now out of our heads out of our minds out of this world