It’s a road
No it’s a path I’m walking on
And I’m alone
No I’m just on my own one
It’s a tone
That strikes out inside when I’m aligned
I’ve been here before
Your body knows where you’ve spent time
And I dreamed
In these scenes
And it feels
Just as real as I believe
And it’s my life
It’s all that I was born to do
This feeling’s mine
Your interpretation belongs to you
And I know we’re all waiting for the oracle to come
Dressed in cloaks of black with its magical thumb
And I don’t know what my past life-self has said or done
But I’d like to thank her for it all
For it all