As I’m suspended here
I’ve a song that is in me
Asking a question
That’s long since been answered
But still I throw my head back
And sing Yes
As I’m suspended here
I’ve a song that is in me
Asking a question
That’s long since been answered
But still I throw my head back
And sing Yes
The soul-thieving
The final note
The rise of it, without warning
The float away, away
The carried heartstrings
The compelled to stay, to wait
The Violin, faultless
The love, endless Any Way