Metanoia, reshaping the world   It can teach you   And reprogram you   It can show you the flood   That's trapped inside   This one's alive   The tail is breathing   And she's listening   Kill the serpent   Divide, disperse and grow   Into an oak   A silver lining on a black scale   Wicked hunter on three hooves he still rode   But where is the fourth?   You can climb there   To your lofty perch   It can teach you the fairytale of hurt      Mystic referee, don't look on me with scorn   I'm a child, I'm a lover being born   Satchidananda   Disregard the path I'm on   You can justify the action, should you bless   My ambition and my indecisiveness   Satchidananda   Let me know that you exist   Watch me tremble as I'm answering the phone   I am separate from everything you know   Mystic referee I promise to return   Once I've given up and lessons have been learned   Satchidananda   You can watch my fire burn      We were talkin' junk right,   Just before the show   This wild-eyed kid came up to the fence   He took one look at us, and he said:      "Help me,   Drummer,   Ticket,   Yeah!"      We didn't play his favorite song,   Now he'll never come to another show      Hospitals and woods confirm   Red in the eyes of everyone   Parasites and lovers scrape the meat from bones   Turned into jade and tiger's eye   Save me some dark hair over a face like hers   She'll help the rain come to a pour   Bathroom floor of stone and tiles broke in two   Warm where they touch her porcelain   Timid skin I'm careful to untie this road   Wrapped in a knot indifferent   Lion's foot unearthing all the things I've seen   But never truly understood   Rotten wood from oceans that were never green   Crumbles beneath the canopy   Secretly      Let's pretend we never touched the sugar      Tonight, under rose   You won't find another wheel to roll   When autumn winds appear   We wear these fears on our right   It just wants to be surreal 'cause   All dressed in diamond image jeans   Mercury's found in old field   We miserable in love   And chance we walked   Right on in, into the streets of the city but   Watching people disappear   Without reaching out   Years and years   You're left by yourself   On the wheel