Ryan Scott Oliver
Meditations
[Nadine]
Twenty-five years
Born to a rock
In the sea
Tomorrow I sail
Tomorrow I'm free
But who will I be?
Oh, it's been so long alone
Oh, it's been crowded as hell
Maybe I'll be
A whale
Maybe I'll freeze
Down on my knees
And turn into a wishing well
[Shelly]
But who will I be?
[Nadine & Shelly + (Bree)]
Twenty-five years
Born to a rock
In the sea (seventeen years)
Tomorrow I sail (tomorrow I sail)
Tomorrow I'm (and I'm)
Free
But who will I be?
Maybe I'll change to a fox (Maybe I'll change to a deer)
Maybe I'll change to a [?]
[Nadine]
Or a bear
[Bree]
Or a star
[Shelly]
But will I [melt the steel?]
[Nadine]
Oh, will I melt?
[Bree]
Will it be real?
[Shelly]
My skin starts to peel
[Nadine]
Into the earth? The earth?
[Bree]
[?] the earth, from the sea
[Shelly]
And there will I feel?
[Nadine]
Will I start to feel?
[Bree]
And there will I feel?
[Nadine & Shelly]
Once again
[Bree]
Once again
[Nadine, Shelly, & Bree]
Human?