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I’m just swimming through the rhythm,
watching circles in the light,
Finding all the sovereign-truth,
in the middle of the night.
Slow-flow, let-go, call it what you want,
{swinging drums enter with lo-fi crackle} I’m the soul inside the stillness
that the chaos couldn't haunt.
Tara is the current,
the current is the art,
I’m manifesting swimming, inside a human heart!
{meaw meaw trumpet trill} It’s the Tuesday in the mirror,
it’s the person that I know,
I’m learning how to listen to the places that I go.
Meaw meaw, in the velvet smoke,
Meaw meaw, it’s the punchline of the joke.
{beat drops to drums and bass only,
spoken-word delivery} Synchronized, prioritized,
the energy is real,
I’ve found the final frequency—I’m learning how to feel!
{beautiful hazy swell of brass
and piano} The sovereignty of the peace...
eternal.
The rhythmic heartbeat of the soul...
infinite.
The human-sovereign resonance... burning truth.
The clarity of the 'swimming'...
total
liberation.
{long lazy fade-out with
distant trumpet echo}