Primitive Data

Like raindrops on the sea
Break stillness and riple the veil
I fall from blackest space
A flailing newborn

Heliacal rising again
More shadows in my head
I left my center back home
A lifetime ago

Whispers through the storm
Calling me back home tonight
Shamans guide me through
Vibraphonic dreams

All faces look the same
And yet I feel out of place
I thought I was ready but
Inside I’m at war

No matter the distance I go
I’ll put my ear to the ground
My heartbeat drumming loud
A compass to home

Whispers through the storm
Calling me back home tonight
Shamans guide me through
Vibraphonic dreams

Racing with the wind
But always out of reach are
The places where I’ll find
My footprints from that time

Whispers through the storm
Calling me back home tonight
Shamans guide me through
Vibraphonic dreams

Racing with the wind
But always out of reach are
The places where I’ll find
My footprints from that time