To be wild, to be wild, to be free
What is wild, who is wild, who is she?
Is she me, she was me, who am I?
I am I, I am I, yet to be
Here is now, then was now, where is peace?
Here is now, lost somehow, thru the seams
Seamen cry, mermaids fly, water gleams
You and I, we will die, we will dream
The child is wild, like you and I, claim to be
The light we touch, when we gain sight, falls from reach
The rabbit hole, that Alice saw, runs ever deep
Dare to crawl, forget the sin, and find what's real
If we emerge, we'll see the blur
Of clashing lights
Red and green, unhinged strangers in our minds
Wrong and right and yellow three, The Hand still swings
The Hand is mine, The Hand is yours, it gives us wings.
