So now come sit down. Will you talk with me now. Let me see through your eyes. Where there is so much light. We are biding our time. For these myths to unwind. For these changes we will confront
I sit by my window. With everything I've done. Doors that I've opened. And webs that I've spun And the candle beside me. Burns to the left. And the rain on the clay. Sends a lizard to its nest A
It was a movement of the people, like many times before,. Who stood up for peace and sat down for war. They ran from the ways, the old school ways. Fight those different, kill to be saved. These t
