I wasn't listening, you weren't thinking straight

This probably happens all the time but

Now we have to be alone

On our islands

Among the uncomfortable

Hope that keeps whispering now

It's a rebel, I know it is

I feel the grass shifting under my bare feet, it's

Cool and unstudied, it pulls me to another plane where

I am the essence of life, the primordial knife cutting through all the bullshit

It is time to own yourself

It is time to own yourself