woke up this morning i was staringat the ceiling cracks & roadmaps &landscapes & hi-waysi have seen i have beento places far & deep in my mindonly to findcomfort in your strangenessof moving shadowswhen i call the wind by namesinging ether water fire earthi have seen i have beento places far & deep in my mindonly to findcomfort in your strangenesswe are slaves to the crimeswe commit in fits of passionwe shamewe are nothing we are nothingwe are nothing we are nothingbut the dust on your feetdying to be born againsinging ether water fire earth airi have seen i have beento places far & deep in my mindonly to find
comfort in your strangeness