Caught between

The Earth and the sky

What too long

And what too high

Fallen free and holding on

Nothing there at all



Dropped and lifted

Gotta breathe

Bottom drifting

On the way

Holding just a few poor words

And nothing at all



Reaching out

To still the sand

No light connects

The breaking moments

Drifting to another shore

There's nothing here

That I could change at all

Nothing at all



Forced to be

A broken line

Let to hold

What we could find

Then to learn

And go again

Nothing sorted out



High above

A single bird

It drifts about

The dead volcano

Who's to lose

And who's to find

There's nothing here

That I could choose at all

Choose at all..