Wilder

Eyes on the mystery prize

A wilderness of mirrors

Wilder than the whites of your eyes

And silent as the sea

Your right hand is Indian blood

Your left eye is looking at me

Tell me were you listening when

The elders shared their song

Tell me were you listening well

And could you sing along

I wanted her to tell you

Everything had changed

I wanted her to tell you

Nothing stays the same

I wanted her to tell you

Change was coming soon

I wanted her to tell you

Nothing scares the moon