They say I can't speak
They can't read my mind
IV's getting low
Time for me to hide
Cheers to those
Those who celebrate
But not to those
The ones who celibate
Wait for me
Patiently
Practice not to fade away
The sun has yet to come
Gotta get out of the way
Make way for the Master Of None
Find self
In a looking glass
Find the one
Who has yet to pass
I stay within the grain
Open up the skies
The clouds are full of rain
The rain is still far away
Wait for me
Patiently
Practice not to fade away
The sun has yet to come
Gotta get out of the way
Make way for the Master Of None
Seed me
Take me
Find me
Live openly
Practice not to fade away
The sun has yet to come
Gotta get out of the way
Make way for the Master Of None