Out of a secret longing
They know their way from here
Out of a growing dream

They follow the road we create

I see what I've cut behind me

Lost on the bottom you often found me there
False conscience is beyond me
Lost in the backwoods I lie open to you here

Just leave me here

These men are running hard

But you keep down your voices
Living only to judge heavy
All mysteries aside there was a truth outside


Leave me here and I'm born again
Leave me here in this void again

Now I am open left for dead
Just like salvation comes in the end