Light Light Weight
Old grave buried in the water
Buried in the current where the children play
Old gold, tarry ‘neath the surface
Bathe me in your surges while I set my gaze

I am here!
My weakness I now willingly expose
I’m afraid
But I was born
To be powerful and powerless and glow

Young dove staring at her lover
Content inside her body to be made known
Old shame runnin’ from the oozie
Gettin’ kinda woozy ‘neath the light light weight

I am here!
My weakness I now willingly expose
I’m afraid
But I was born
To be powerful and powerless and glow
I am here!
My weakness I now willingly expose
I’m afraid
But I was born
To be powerful and powerless and glow

I am here
I am here

And I breath it in
And the beautiful
Break down my indignation