We sacrificed our purity and crafted new identities
This tree ain't gonna chop itself and no one else is gonna help
Oh, our eyes they glinted so we prayed that it should never go
I'm ready now for you to lay this honey blanket down on me
The storm is headin' twoards our small cabin and I'm tucked in nice and warm
The weight of change it grounds my form the blanket thickens ever more
My bedroom ceiling opens wide and lets the rain and snow inside
A spectre gleams with eerie ligh,t I'm fastened down try as I might
The honey seeps inside my ears and validates my deepest fears
That things still change
And if this means what I think it means then there's no way out so it seems
But if you breathe new life into me
Then I know that time cannot dull me
Artist: Me'shell Ndegéocello
Artist: Juan Magan
Artist: Harpers Bizarre