Card House (feat. Miles Cooper Seaton)

late last night i had a visitor. They wore many faces each a light with madness We drank until i was swooning until all creation was shimmering I blinted once and they were behind me, whispering Without laughter life is a card house in a gale A withering hust dragged about by the wind Late last night i had a visitor They wore so many faces We drank unit i was swooning Until all creation was shimmering I blinted once and they were behind me, whispering How long will you dally on the brint with paradise! If the only certainty is the fall What's with all the hesitation? Dive deep, and reach the bottom and dig Mate a home at the heart of things Surrender and serve what you find there Be it levity or enlightenment Dive deep reach the bottom keep digging Mate a home at the heart of things We are alive here in this moment We are manifest in this velocity we are intoned by this flux We are made real in this broten and ecstatic rhythm Only the fool is free only the fool is free only the fool is free