I fall to my knees.
Look up and see the blue
All swells and pulls the veil
Everything is light between the leaves
Blood lost, blood shared
The spark that bends the pipe
Displaced and seeking knowledge amongst the grass

Your choice to join the morning choruses
Your choice to join or drown in finch and sparrow wings

Severed shifts of changes
Everything I've done, I've done for this

Fall back into the year of 1998
Just boys before the night
The city swells and hums and runs dry
The red dust from Empire brick stains
Global slap leaves a mark
Our thoughts repeat the image, printed on the wall

Your choice to join the morning choruses
Your choice to join or drown in finch and sparrow wings