Here's my hand you painted on

A circle fades inside a heart


Are you expected here


You whisper in my ear




So I wash my hands


'Till the water burns

A circle sits outside a door


Are you expected here


I whisper in your ear




I'm whole


I'm open

I'm starved


I'm broken


I'm lost and found

I'm an evolutionary sleeper





If letting go

means letting be


And the truth beyond the mind


is what I need

If letting go


means letting be


And the truth beyond the mind

is what I see





I'm an evolutionary sleeper