Time - Live

The call of my ears can be heard low yonder
 The forest, the grasses, the nests, the one flower
 The hillside of shadows of cloud from above me
 It's truly the dark silver oneself beginning
 And I want another you
 I want another me
 To be another we
 So time, time
 Hold between your hands
 A line that I may walk upon
 So time, time
 Tell the landscape of all mine
 'Til all but you are gone
 Well, I've been anointed but struggled to taste it
 In life's affirmations and the shames of these pages
 Someone and someone are one for the better
 And send themselves into another's forever
 And I want another you
 I want another you
 To be another we
 So time, time
 Hold between your hands
 A line that I may walk upon
 So time, time
 Tell the landscape of all mine
 'Til all but you are gone