[The boy rummaged through his recordsSearching for a clueWhere was this pathHow would he find itHe remembered that the rainbow would rise through the dustSoon he felt drowsyHypnotized by the sound of a guitar strumming on an old record]
I feel my heart stop
I've just got to catch my breath again
I feel my body rock
and tighten, I'm frightened, I'm falling of the edge
It's as if they're calling me
with the cadence of a flame
In the dark they honor me
Blowing storms that know my name
I feel my heart stop
I've just got to catch my breath again
I feel my body rock
and tighten, I'm frightened, I'm falling of the edge
In hieroglyphic vision
they're lying kneeling in the reeds
but what is it I'm hunting
that grows from just a seed
I feel my heart stop
I've just got to catch my breath again
I feel my body rock
and tighten, I'm frightened, I'm falling of the edge
If I pretend I'm melting
Melting in the wakes
I turn the black to color
With his magic trays
