Our eyes will never come back home
The world surrounds them like the sun surrounds the globe
A voice is speaking from the marrow of our bones
I know we can be all the rarer birds we've never known
I see a million water droplets on a window sill
I know they are outside, but they are a part of me
Individuality will slowly surface once you've said in jest to yourself
That you've cheated yourself
All those long roads
That work us up and take the piss out of the self we leave in the wind
All those hard knocks
That work us up and take the piss out of the self we leave in the wind. Jah!
Two undressing figures and no matter what we do we are a part of them
We cannot tell if we are us or them
In spending time in front of mirrors you plan and plot your ideal destiny
But that's not everything that you want to be
Pulled from the meadow like a handful of stalks
In a place of beauty and no one else is ever there
Pulled from the canyon like obsidian and salt
For only you
And no one else is ever there when you get busy. Jah!
Full of love
When distilled down simply, no one else is ever there
Nuance of a pulse
True, it's maybe just me, but i stand by words that discharge electric shock