LEAPING in Our Respective Mother’s Wombs, Don Garner and I Grow Restless

Do you see the redness in the darkness?

The light pulsing in the darkness.

I want it so bad. I want it so bad.

Can you hear the waters rushing, rushing?

Can you feel it rising underneath?

I want it so bad. I want it so bad.

Whisper if you hear me: hello

Whisper if you hear me: hello

Whisper if you hear me: hello

Whisper if you hear me: hello

Did you hear the music in the voices

of the others in the night?

I want it so bad. I want it so bad.

Oh, I want to move forward or back.

I cannot stand it here.

Maybe if the music were all the time.

Maybe then I could stay still.

How does it feel?

How does it feel?

What's it like in your body?

What's it like in your body?

How does it feel?

How does it feel?

What's it like in your body?

What's it like in your body?

Whisper if you hear me: hello.

Whisper if you hear me: hello.