Inside the (quantum) dot

Inside the dot
There is a field
Inside the field
There is a tree
Inside the tree
There is a girl
Inside the girl
There are two children
Inside the first
There is a beat
Inside the beat
There is a scream
Inside the scream
There is a storm
Inside the storm
A captain sails

But where does it go, where does it go?
I don't know
Oh, where does it go, where does it go?
I don't know
Well, where the wind blows
where the wind blows
Don't you know?
Yeah, where the wind blows, where the wind blows
There, it goes

Inside the second
There is a blade of grass
That grows so vertically strong
To keep the body from its fall
With roots so thoroughly intertwined
In deep and intricate designs
And when the wind will try to rip
The seed will shake and hold its grip

But, where does this wind, where does this wind come from?
Oh, where does this wind where does it come from?
It comes from far away, far away, far away
I don't know
Or, it comes from deep inside
Comes from deep inside
I don't know

Inside the captain
There is a compass
Inside the compass
There is a needle
Inside the needle
There is a magnet
That makes it spin
Madly spin
Counterclockwise
Struggling to find its pole
Madly change, clockwise
Desperately aiming
Blind
Ignorant
To the fact that what attracts it
Won't be found around
Cause It lays at the bottom of the ocean
Inside the seed
There is a world
Inside the world
There is a glacier
Inside the glacier
There is a spring
That spills water and feeds
Rivers, lakes, seas and oceans
And drowns the land
And it will cover everything in a blue marble
Perfectly round and calm
As long as the wind will last

Inside the wind
There is a shockwave
That came to be
Unknowingly
Because you're here
Right next to me