Quiet heart beats fast
in still hands with restless plans
Sinking sand sinking sand

Cool notes to help her float
Sea breeze to send her sleep
Drifting mind drifting mind

Somewhere in the folds of this nightmare
Somewhere between the pieces that don’t care
is a perfectly frightened child
Is a call to the wild

Wind blows blue leaves
Parts them from the heavy trees
To help them breathe
To help them breathe

Sun cracks frozen clouds
Years of water breaking down
Falling free
Falling free

Somewhere in the folds of this nightmare
Somewhere between the pieces that don’t care
Is a perfectly frightened child
Is a call to the wild
Is a call to the wild
Is a call to the wild