Stay Where I'm at is where I'm not God is just the ocean where I'm lost "What is loss?", a moon responds Love is of the questions I ask God Go, give your life unto the weave To the fabric and the seam To the drift of what you'll be Like the wind run through the leaf What I am is what I'm not I believe this isn't what I thought "What is thought?", the fool responds Foolish as I am, I am your heart Go, give your life unto the weave To the fabric and the seam To the drift of what you'll be Like the wind run through the leaf Like the storm and like the breeze You're a body meant to dream In the grip and the release Walk a fragile path to peace