These words are meaningless until I find You again.

Stop blocking the words.

Why won't you let me pass?

You have something of me.

I want it back.

I am so tired of thinking clearly.

My mind has brought me as far as it can

Now it stands as an army of swords.

Let me pass.

Take them.

The soothing lullaby they sing, take their lies.

I'll take the ship that is rudderless.

I am so tired of thinking clearly.

Take everything.

But take me to my Heart.

Give me back my Art.

Give me back.

And if I am my own mover

Then I say move.