Caught between   The Earth and the sky   What too long   And what too high   Fallen free and holding on   Nothing there at all      Dropped and lifted   Gotta breathe   Bottom drifting   On the way   Holding just a few poor words   And nothing at all      Reaching out   To still the sand   No light connects   The breaking moments   Drifting to another shore   There's nothing here   That I could change at all   Nothing at all      Forced to be   A broken line   Let to hold   What we could find   Then to learn   And go again   Nothing sorted out      High above   A single bird   It drifts about   The dead volcano   Who's to lose   And who's to find   There's nothing here   That I could choose at all   Choose at all..