Stay
Where I'm at is where I'm not
God is just the ocean where I'm lost
"What is loss?", a moon responds
Love is of the questions I ask God
Go, give your life unto the weave
To the fabric and the seam
To the drift of what you'll be
Like the wind run through the leaf
What I am is what I'm not
I believe this isn't what I thought
"What is thought?", the fool responds
Foolish as I am, I am your heart
Go, give your life unto the weave
To the fabric and the seam
To the drift of what you'll be
Like the wind run through the leaf
Like the storm and like the breeze
You're a body meant to dream
In the grip and the release
Walk a fragile path to peace
