With my empty mind, I can relate
To the open meadow, and the leaves that sway
With my empty mind, I can see straight
I'm not my body, I'm not my brain
And all that exists
Is all part of this
And all that I see
Is all a part of me
With my empty mind, I can relate
To the endless pounding of the pouring rain
With my empty mind, I can see straight
I'm not my body, I'm not my brain
And all that I see
Is all part of me
And all that exists
Is all a part of this