Unforming

(There you go)

Now I can't feel my fingers, but I'm trying to breathe
Where do I end? I don't think this is me
Well, I think that I'm thinking, but there's too much to know
It seems that I'm shrinking while I continue to grow
Ah, there's someone inside me, but it's not really clear
It seems that I'm changing, but I'm not really here

I can't feel with these hands, I don't think with this mind
It's just that I'm looking, but don't see with these eyes
Now I'm happy to be here, to contain what I've lost
Just by thinking this thought, two parallels cross

Just by thinking I'm here, I will soon disappear
Who cares and who knows where I've been or will go?
My true name was written in the water and snow
And that was the time to let it all go
To let it all go, to let it all go

Freedom, freedom
Freedom from fear
Freedom, freedom
Freedom from fear

Freedom, freedom
Freedom from...



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Gira
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