I belong to a cynical savior
My belly has been fed too much of his bait
I may have lost all of my reason
So I, so I could love the way, the way, that I can, so I, so I
Well, stay awake I find
Gotta rejuvenate my mind
And I can taste fate in my mouth
Like a copper from the ground
Ooh

[Chorus]
Stay, dream about it all, about it all
You are your soul, spirit, body

[Verse 2]
I'm a daughter of the southern mountain
Some say that I come from a fruitful land
Of milk and honey and holy tradition
So I, so I could love the way, the way, that I can, so I, so I
There's a reason for time
The money or the lies
And all undress in front of
The holy mess we made

[Chorus]
Stay, dream about it all, about it all
You are your soul, spirit, body
And the wilderness is where we meet God hanging in the air
It's my oxygen
And I thought, and I thought I wasn't gonna see again
We are Cain, we are Abel of memory
And I know you better
And I know you better
And I know you better
And I know you better