Quickly forgetting was the way I lived my life   Try telling me your name or try telling me "don't worry."   Everything I knew would quickly wither and die   All echoes would be buried in the sound of living,   The sound of feet slapping sidewalk   That was me - treasure hunting, I would bury what I found   That was me - the gold digger, underground   Quickly forgotten was this forgetful way of life   When I left home, when I lived as if I'd died   Sitting on a rock and doing nothing, alone for so long   In the dark I found my sight   There you name was, written large in letters bright!   And there my faith was!   "Worry not" declared the night   In the great void of my life, I could feel the shape of what was missing   Like the way the Woolly Mammoth stands so tall and bold in our minds   I was shaking at the size of my cry   And the true love it described   I know a new day is dawning now and so ends my holy night   It's back to the world I go, back to little girls and shows,   and their worldly woes, all unfurling clothes   Will I carry myself slowly enough to remember?   I sit on a dark rock doing nothing, still just crowded in   There's the love in flesh and bones.