Song sparrows, riding the wind
Weeping willow, holding my hand
Rest my head on the pillow
I'm born again
Oh weeping willow, surrounding my bed
Film burn of feeling
I know won't remain
Been spending time with my skeleton
Skull beneath this face
Sail through the now
Embrace the abyss
I just follow the future
And leave love in my wake
I started asking questions, yeah I
I started questioning
Earnest contemplation
I've been feeling tilted
In my head
In my head
Resonance of this moment
It's fading away
Twenty three degrees
Flying overseas
Defying gravity
Song sparrows, riding the wind
Weeping willow, holding my hand
Rest my head on the pillow
I'm born again
Oh weeping willow, surrounding my bed
Film burn of feeling
I know won't remain
Ephemeral grace in a meta-physical space
Sail through the now
Embrace the abyss
I just follow the future
And leave love in my wake
I started asking questions
Life started answering