Separate Me

I'm running towards the setting sun,

As it falls below the horizon line.

Seeking answers to the questions,

I have been afraid to ask.

Is this all there really is?

Is this all there really is?

Come what may but I'm afraid,

These words no longer comfort me.

Separate me from everyone and everything.

Separate me,

Cut me off clean,

I'm bursting at the seams,

For something greater than what I am seeing.

For a moment in time,

I am weightless and floating towards the ceiling.

Is this where we intertwine?

I'm afraid this feeling is only me falling.

Can't you see we're all stones in the water,

Crushed and buried underneath the sediment?

And everything I do to climb out,

Just pushes me further underneath.

Separate me from everyone and everything.

Separate me,

Cut me off clean,

I'm bursting at the seams,

For something greater than what I am seeing,

Something greater than what I am hearing.

Something,

Something,

Greater than this.