From the seat of awareness
Entwined with my decay
Your true form I remembered
The sway of your branches
Arrested all my senses
Pulled me out of my head
Planted me in the present
Then the love came bursting out
And it carried the weight of the world
Then the love came bursting out
As the rising sun looks my way
To the closest god I will pray
And in time all will mend
The guise of self that chipped like porcelain
As the rising sun looks my way
To the closest god I will pray
And in time all will mend
Unto the great will mine shall bend
From the seat of awareness
Pruning my decay
Your true form burned bright like embers
The sway of your branches
Arrested all of my senses
As I watched my form end
To be born into the present
Then the love came bursting out
And it carried the weight of the world
Then the love came bursting out
As the rising sun looks my way
To the closest god I will pray
And in time all will mend
The guise of self that chipped like porcelain
As the rising sun looks my way
To the closest god I will pray
And in time all will mend
Unto the great will mine shall bend
Spit into the wind