I don't mind if I am getting nowhere,
Circling the seed of light,
I've been greedy for some destination I can't get to,
Where are you?
Turning reverie to perfect solids,
Bone and shells to hide ourselves,
I tried, but can't find refuge in the angle,
I'll walk the mystery of the curve.
Five colors blind the eyes,
See the world inside, amazed, alone.
I don't mind if I am getting nowhere,
Circling the seed of truth,
Telling everything, but saying nothing,
I went further than I knew,
Giving meaning a resuscitation,
The darkest soul illuminates,
The sky is changing, I'm unknowing knowing,
As every sign of new life waits.
Five colors blind the eyes,
See the world inside, amazed, alone.
Opening my hands, closing wounds I made myself,
Raise the dead, and bury all my fears,
Listen to the rain, and the bells that ring in my dreams,
Turing time to break it's line from here,
To the small forgotten road where we see the concrete world disintegrating.
I don't mind if I am getting nowhere,
Circling the seed of light,
I've been greedy for some destination I can't get to,
Where are you?
Turning reverie to perfect solids,
Bone and shells to hide ourselves,
I tried, but can't find refuge in the angle,
I'll walk the mystery of the curve.
