She stands at the end of a corridor
Her hair fallen like moonlight
And she dance
How she dance
Her fists open into hands
She reaches one out for me
And I step
How I step
One foot in front of the other
None get me closer to her
And in this way she'll be my mirror
I wipe the dust from her face
I'll do this twice a day
But there's no mirror
I stand on The Living Mountain
Drinking from youthful springs
I am
What I am
She told me to follow my heart
But not if it lead me to her
I tried
I really tried
But my blood is flowing thin
Splashed above the doors again
If I buy fake stuff, will anyone ever know
I took the first train out of here
Trying to get my mind clear
But I can't stop thinking
Carve a bear into my leg
Do it for strength and for courage
Listen to my buffalo heart
Flutter as I leap from a Tennessee mountain
Place the trilobite on my chest
Shield me from my enemies
Set the ox skull on my head
Will teach me how to pray
Teach me how to pray
Come and see
Because I'm the very first religion
Not the last
I'm the very first ray of light
Flicker on
I'm the very first sound
Selah, selah