I am the thought I love you
I am the thought to write
I write the thought in silence
I am the silent mind

My life was light in passing
My light was just the thought
The blanket on the body
The body and the warmth

And when I fear my songs are gone
A hole inside my head
The imposition silence
And song comes singing in

I am song
I am song
You are song
You are song

I love you as a stranger
With my whole heart
Does this world exist
On account of our existence

Where is not mine in the confine of my mind
Celebrate the manic
Vindicate your planet
Hypothesise a path it wasn't but a flashback
Man your hand is my hand and I dare you grasp it
I am song
I am song
You are song
You are song

The observer
The eye
The observed
The mind