When you want to run
And leave some part unrevealed
Like the flight of the bee
Keep it for yourself

It’s alright, to be alone
To listen for a heartbeat, it’s your own
It’s alright, to quiet up
To disappear in thin air, it’s your own

Should your living truth die
Could be an acid trip
Leave the eucharist whole
Keep it for yourself

If you tire of the game
Hit the road towards the clouds
Find the groove in the sound
Keep it for yourself
It’s alright, to say no
Be a disappointment in your own home
It’s alright, to turn it off
Ignore the rules of the state, it’s your own

It’s alright, to shut it down
Disappear to thin air, it’s your home
It’s alright, to be alone
To listen for a heartbeat, it’s your own