She’s an island off shore,   Deep in the Pacific.   She has her own currents,   A deep abyss.   And I'm sailing, floating, flailing   On my vessel ill-equipped.   I am unprepared   But I’m ready for this adventure.   Are you even alive or are you more?      I can make my home here among the lush canopies.   I could live for years on the milk of the trees.   And I could bathe in oceans waves and wild streams.   And I could trace the valleys to her highest peaks.   Are you even alive or are you more?   Are you even alive or are you more?      By the way, I can stay   By the way, I can stay      Are you even alive or are you more?   Are you even alive or are you more?   Woah woah