Celestial Drift

(ahhhh) (ooh) I woke where the warm stones breathe

Hands full of rain and seed

Every step became a circle

Every circle carried me

If the road bends,

let it bend

I can begin again

Carry me higher, wide as the morning

Gold in my chest,

I am returning

Round and round, the sky keeps turning

I rise, I rise,

still burning (ooh) (ahhhh)

I have carried names like stones

Set them down beside the stream

Now the water knows my edges Now the fire

knows my dream What was heavy turns to wind

I can begin again

Hold the dark like soil

Hold the spark like bread Nothing here is wasted

Nothing here is dead

Open, open, open

Carry me higher, wide as the morning

Gold in my chest,

I am returning

Round and round, the sky keeps turning

I rise, I rise,

still burning (ahhhh)

I rise, I rise,

still burning (hummmm) (ooh)