

(mmm-hmmm) Strip the titles from the door
I am not the names they wrote before
Beneath the surface of the clay
I watch the labels
wash away
I am nothing, I am all
Before the rise, before the fall
I am the breath before the name
I am the spark before the flame
I am not the things I claim
No self-imposed or heavy chain
Just an idea in the dark
A silent path, a sudden
spark
I am nothing, I am all
Before the rise, before the fall
I am the breath before the name
I am the spark before the flame
I am the breath... (ahhhh)