Feel the waves pass
Feel the waves pass
I want to be as fragile as an infant
Formless in my thoughts
And experiencing
The waves of each new passing moment
Becoming more whole
Or even just becoming something
Searching through my memories
It's a harsh and grating cacophony
Fruitless, though it might be
I know that there's truth for me
Because there's no turning back
The thread has no more slack
And even when good things don't last
We're becoming more whole
Or even just becoming something
Feel the waves pass
Feel the waves pass
Is it true that the soul is eternal
Shaping itself through multiple iterations
And the waves of each new passing moment
Becoming more whole
Or even just becoming something
Searching through my memories
It's a harsh and grating cacophony
Fruitless, though it might be
I know that there's truth for me
Because there's no turning back
The thread has no more slack
And even when good things don't last
We're becoming more whole
Or even just becoming something