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