I saw the starling black sun in bloom
such calm that I never knew in the universe
well I was a cog in the mess
and it was a great typhoon
I was a part of the breath
within the calming move
but I never knew, I never knew
sun down, an hour, the transience of my youth
one task, a dance of the last of an elder verse
well I was a note in the chord
I was a part of it
home in an affable lore
At once
It was a cold and feral place
but I had a glance at the break of an age
I was sitting low
I was passing through
I was passing through
can anyone else see the fleeting light
slipping away capsized into the night
can anyone else see the fleeting mind
sipping away half drunk on the fetishized
if everyone else feels the same thing
then why don’t we call it divine
I only seem to have a heartbeat when I’m flying
does anyone else feel the same thing
or maybe I’m out of my mind
I only seem to have a heartbeat when I’m flying