Wish I was a portal
That I could open up
A hole into my body
Let it all pour out
Like a wasp in the window
Like the leaves in the trees
There's gravel in my boots
And holes in my knees
I will act as a receiver
I will spin in the sky
I will interpret the letters
The static down the line
I'll filter for details
I will mine for the joy
I will take what I am given
And return it back slow
Here comes a whispering woman
There goes a wandering man
You built a house you could die in
I only now understand
It's hard to see things clearly
I took ten steps in the night
And I guess it's better to keep moving
It's all revealed in good time
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