I will carry your rest like the wings of a bird
I can glide with the albatross
I will carry it quiet on the wings of the night
I can glide with the owl now
I carry a load as light as a feather
The weight of the world placed on a lever
Rest is the song that I sing on the tension of the string
The voice that I follow
Pulling on ineffable levers in me
A theory of rest and relativity
You rage the storm above my head
Then you lift me and you lay me there
Make it my bed
Carry a load as light as a feather
The weight of the world placed on a lever
Rest is the song that I sing on the tension of the string
The voice that I follow
I'm pulling on ineffable levers in me
A theory of rest and relativity