Lions (feat. Vivian Wang)

Look at these trees
 Look at this grass
 Look at those clouds
 Look at them now
 
 And look at them now
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 (Look at them now, look at them now)
 Take a closer look
 Study the raindrops on the leaves (take a closer look)
 Study the ants on the ground (study the raindrops on the leaves)
 Study the ground (I am all over the place)
 The brown, porous topsoil, its softness. The mushrooms (I am out of place)
 And the strange blue flowers that grow near them (I am elsewhere)
 Study this, and ask yourself, "Where is God?" (Ask and make me where)
 Back and forth and round and up, avoiding the loops of the mind
 This place doesn't know (look at me)
 This place doesn't care
 About the holy scriptures (I feel tender in the elsewhere)
 Or how to pronounce
 And live by the ecclesiastical (in the dark a sudden empathy)
 This is a no-man's land
 This is a no-God's land (I am threatening to some)
 Look at those trees again (like an empty body)
 Look at the bark (must be explained)
 Look at their height (but not explored)
 Are they not darker than trees you know? (I am making room)
 Are they not smaller? (for tenderness)
 Listen to the wind (TMI baby, TMI baby)
 And the rattling leaves. It's whispering a pagan psalm (Making room for lovers)
 Back and forth and round and up, avoiding the loops of the mind, mind
 Back and forth and round and up, avoiding the loops of the mind, mind
 To become the untamed, full and muscular like lions of the mind, mind
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 I am elsewhere
 I am all over the place
 Making room
 For lions
 (Humanity)