Escaped from the lands
Of fear and trembling
The body's image has gone
waits your maker
A savage place
as holy and enchanted
I am crawling 'cause I'm no saint
Thoughts in twirl
Spinning in circles
Spinning in circles
Healing healing from the past
Healing healing from the past
A savage place
as holy and enchanted
I am crawling 'cause I'm no saint
Thoughts in twirl
Spinning in circles
Spinning in circles
Healing healing from the past