She's an island off shore,

Deep in the Pacific.

She has her own currents,

A deep abyss.

And I'm sailing, floating, flailing

On my vessel ill-equipped.

I am unprepared

But I'm ready for this adventure.

Are you even alive or are you more?



I can make my home here among the lush canopies.

I could live for years on the milk of the trees.

And I could bathe in oceans waves and wild streams.

And I could trace the valleys to her highest peaks.

Are you even alive or are you more?

Are you even alive or are you more?



By the way, I can stay

By the way, I can stay



Are you even alive or are you more?

Are you even alive or are you more?

Woah woah