I am adrift
In the wind, in the streets
I came undone
Where the ground and tunnels meet
And my mind is receiving all the unuttered dreams of the people crowding my mind with their scattered hopes and desires and my mind is receiving all the unuttered dreams of the people crowding my mind pushing out all reflection and soft-spoken words of belief
Have you ever had the feeling
Speaking is the meaning
Not the words?
Resonating on a common band
Resonating all across the land
All together now
That sound is freedom of the mind