Warm and blind
groping in the briny deep,
the tide washing through.
You were the wild one
that nothing would stick to.
Sing lungs sing…
Sing lungs sing…
And you were right.
See it, open its eyes
like a new life.
Mama who grew lungs
and crawled across the beach.
In whom all waters meet.
Sing lungs sing…
Sing lungs sing…
World cleave open…
The line is fine.
See it, open it’s eyes
Like a new life.