My existence is screaming, it’s a physical feeling
of missing out
on dance and light.
Electricity in my hands, on circumstance,
a scent-filled trance.
Hey, hey, hey... huh...hey, hey, hey, huh...
I wanna take to the skies, this leaves me so heavy,
I’m captured by gravity
and the weight of expectations,
genes and generations
calling my name.
Hey, hey, hey... huh...hey, hey, hey, huh...
Sometimes it is hard, to know what is fading,
you measure all that you are
the density of being.
So you open all the gates, walk on all the way,
trusting the answers, will lie there waiting.
Take hold of me, keep this energy steady..steady...steady..
Hey, hey, hey... huh...hey, hey, hey, huh...
do you read me?
