Parched as we are
And the sand still blows the same as before
Same as before
The storm could even storm
Bird ever sings
Cat makes a call

That s my life
Inside a broken straw

Then I thought I saw an angel
And I swear in all her glory
I thought I saw an angel

Wave in a break
Grain against grain
Everything and all

That s my life
Inside a broken straw

In all whom I've lusted
Completion couldn't find a moon that always wanes
As long as the sand blows the same, can we wane?

As we are, as we were, as we will, as we wont, as will you
As we are, as we were, as we will, wonderful
As we are, as we were, as we will, as we wont, as will you

Can we wane?

Weightless, stressors retreating, floating against all gravity
Inward onto abandon
Weighting in all this gravity

Selfless beautiful angel, weighting all this gravity