Dry as bone, high as a kite
It really doesn't matter
We're all going home and there's nothing to fight
Nothing to be mad at
They say it feels like running through a field
Of ever lasting love
No longer knowing hunger or the fear
Of being enough
A box of grenades, the stars at night
It really doesn't matter
All of it thought turned into light
Condensing into matter
They say it feels like flying to the sun
High up above
No separation, no hunger or the fear
Just ever lasting love
You've got nothing to fear
You've got nothing to fear
