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)