Cynthia Alexander - Comfort In Your Strangeness lyrics

Woke up this morning I was staring at the ceiling Cracks and roadmaps and landscapes and highways I have seen I have been To places far and deep in my mind Only to find Comfort in Your Strangeness Of moving shadowss When I call the wind by name Rushing Firewater in the dark of a cloud I have seen I have been To places far and deep in my mind Only to find Comfort in Your Strangeness We are slaves to the crimes we commit In fits of pa**ion we shame We are nothing We are nothing We are nothing We are nothing but The dust on Your feet Dying to be born again Singing Ether Water Fire singing Earth Singing Air I have seen I have been To places far and deep in my mind Only to find Comfort in Your Strangeness I have seen I have been To places far and deep in my mind Only to find Comfort in Your Strangeness