I’m awake
I’m of this earth, of this rain
I am of this pain
I don’t see straight all the time
Every time that my back hits dirt
I stand back up with the pines
And when I get burned down
Hell, I’ll be everywhere across the sky

I ain’t got stacks of cash
I got stacks of shit I don’t need no more
When I feel a tingling in my feet
Do I need to uproot to a new state
Or just stay and let a breath take me?

I want you to call me my real name
The one that doesn’t fade
‘Cause the shape I’m in
I will never be the same