We made our minor brief repairs
And leapt and danced upon the stairs
Not feeling the foundation
Shifting in the dark
Not feeling our lives
About to take a sudden fall
Shifting in the dark
Not feeling our lives
About to take a sudden fall
And as I drank the wind
And transformed shape
And began to see colours
Of a new landscape
All I knew was that
There were too many places
That I feared to go
That even sweet death, was my foe