[Verse 1]

Zena, you've squared your toes

But your friendly nose, hangs around

You're still a ballerina, everybody knows

But your feet are on the ground

But as the years go by and points comply

With ever more relief

Then patterns in repeat can begin

[Verse 2]

To have your children, your flock of birds

Your branch among the wood

You'll try to tell them, but you're lost for words

'Cause it's so absurd, how good

And as those years go by they'll look upon you

Kindly like a friend

A pattern in repeat

And never ends

[Outro]

Pullеd for meaning, I arched my back

And then from thе black you were born

Forward leaning at first, abstract

You soon contract into form

And now the time leaps by and starts to fly

And only then can I see

That we're patterns in repeat

And we'll always be