Wild Line
If you listen listen closely can you hear what isn’t there
Wrapped in every moment our words dancing in the air
Connections fall and re-begin, colors become anew
Crashing through the surface always finding our way through
Who am I who am I but a moment in this life
Tiny piece of energy amongst the wild line, oh
Who am I who am I but a moment in this life
Tiny piece of energy amongst the wild line
If in dreams we see what we see will it be it all comes true
Quiet thoughts and never losing what’s inside you
Memory shape and redefine never color within the lines
Are we growing with a purpose or falling out of time?
Who am I who am I but a moment in this life
Tiny piece of energy amongst the wild line, oh
Who am I who am I but a moment in this life
Tiny piece of energy amongst the wild line
Who am I who am I but a moment in this life
Tiny piece of energy amongst the wild line, oh
Who am I who am I but a moment in this life
Tiny piece of energy amongst the wild line
