Day by day, as we explore it

Night by night, as we absorb it

Into the stream of matters unseen

Into the throng, this floats along

When did you realize, at that time, what you would do?

And did you see signs of the plight you’d entered into?

Was it darkness?

Was it the answer?

Was it a song you heard before you heard it?

You know

What if you follow it all the way home?

What if you follow those tracks along the path and into the shadows upon it?

What if you follow yourself along, long enough?

What if you follow it all the way home?

What if you follow those tracks along the path into the shadows upon it?

What if you follow yourself along, long enough?