I don't have a voice I don't have a voice Not a narrative voice One that isn't a song The song speaks in grand prophecies Older and wiser than me Trying to out-think d**h And out-swim the sea How would I speak If it was part of me... Not full of songs that are speaking through me What would I say if the song left me That strange knowing entity Not man or woman Genderless, luminous and free Left me as it found me Hollowed me out Self absorbed Checking my phone and Watching TV