Submarine feeling you're straying too far from the sun
Drowning in grieving from lifetimes you haven't begun
Searching for meaning in plastic beliefs by the ton
All the while breathing in air from a world that has none
The seed needs to die for the tree to be known
Chemical bonding with what you call home
Loving is Lightning aligning my bones
Miracle sighting to learn and to grow
Heavier sadness than one single memory of you
Pigeonhole principle finding its way to my youth
Hard to believe I can see all the way to the truth
Breaking the tunnel of vision that shows up in blue
The seed needs to die for the tree to be known
Chemical bonding with what you call home
Loving is Lightning aligning my bones
Miracle sighting to learn and to grow
A process you can't see
But changes you can feel
The rainfall on your windowsill
I'm cleaning from my skin
A word you said in sin
The water reaching deep within
The seed needs to die for the tree to be known
Chemical bonding with what you call home
Loving is Lightning aligning my bones
Miracle sighting to learn and to grow